wendy in the alps

wendy in the alps
looking down upon our scalps
smile flashing above

lou reed plays behind
while i spin haiku to you
walk on the wild side

i miss day to day
yet i still discover you
everywhere i look

and now this one’s four
the way to find the poem
is break the pattern

 

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