Dave

Dave

A Poem by Mike Michaels

The blonde Mexican
I think it was him 
Johnny, you'd have known a flash
But you're gone and
I've been on water pills
Him knocking ice off wipers
Hurrying into the store before
Pissing my pants
Didn't even give him
Seasons Greetings.

© 2023 Mike Michaels


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Added on November 28, 2023
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Mike Michaels
Mike Michaels

Milwaukee, WI



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