Jul 31, 2015

Blue Moon #2

tonight
after too many beers
on the bridge
overlooking the Mississippi River,
I will take some time,
look up into the sky,
cast off,
let the heart be
what it is,
let the ghosts go, roll
with the current down
to New Orleans and jangle
the bones
back home, emptier,
with blue blood
coursing through my veins.

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