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Lame times

.

Z. Azzabi

 .

The lame whore still pacing on the sidewalk

To and fro

Puffing in her cupped hands from cold

Looking for her lost shoe

That she can neither swap

Nor sell the one she still has

In her left lame foot

Clientele is scanty

Because the damn cold

Makes people sexually cool

Like ice

And old

The cross eyed mountain

watching from above

imagining himself having

some free love with her

but she was lost deep

into her internal world

somewhere too far

watching the warm lights

shed out on the wet street

from the opposite bar

a cat looked at her

mewed and went away

take away flesh

every one takes his share

nothing is to stay

lame leg, shoe, body, and all

passing thru oblivion

with no intention to stay

road signs lead your way

left towards nowhere

right,

right away to hell

 

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