Justin Hyde

lucinda williams


my son
misses me

my girlfriend
misses me

my ex-wife's broken heart
coming out as anger
hangs in the sky

standing on my toes
to pee
in the bathroom sink

because the apartment manager
hasn't responded
to the 3x5 card
about my broken toilet

i miss myself
most of all

lately

it's all
hangnail
flapping in the wind

at least
lucinda is here

propping
me up

specter
flesh and blood

through a little
blue-tooth
speaker.






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