Wave Hello not Goodbye
You can have enough of Straight Edge
which, don’t get me wrong
sounds admirable
at first blush
should blushes be permitted
avoiding stupid acts
seems reasonable
alcohol a dull drug
sex the sacrament
you can still dress up
as the destroyer
the iconoclastic young
chastity without
religion, man
but committed, like
the overthrow of eating meat
of hens, of cows in herds
ring the wars between the species
in
Trussed in this car boot the musty air
still smells of Colorado shoes
fights on bin night
starry eyes- the fearful shit
acquired releasing uncrutched ewes
godly beauty sharp in profile
firm of substance
packing heat
and then what
then what then.
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