On a cluttered Queens
balcony he stands, watching
the complex decay.
Morning in LeFrak City
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On a cluttered Queens
balcony he stands, watching
the complex decay.
On a cluttered Queens
balcony he stands, watching
the complex decay.
‘Beware!’ Caesar was
told. Like teens in horror films
he didn’t listen.
J9 can’t sleep since
her mother died stays up and
writes heartache in tears.
We drive to where his
girlfriend’s dad says the haunted
tunnel is. We freak.
Midnight ghosthunting
at a tragic landmark seems
like a cool idea
The Director’s Cut
in her hands M reads snuggled
with her Uglydoll.
Luminous suitor,
the moon dimmed by darkness’s
seductive regard.
After the illness
taste dulls on the tongue, food just
fuel to run this husk.
Reality makes
me sick. Going through laugh track
cop show withdrawal.
He had a dream but
his murder was our nightmare.
It’s time to wake up.