Poem -

eternal six packs

eternal six-packs
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He was pretty
Stoic
about The Whole
Damn
Thing.

Slammed
the
Pretty Coffin
shut,

lit a
smoke,

and walked
away.

(lip
snarled
around
a

silent plea
for
Help.)

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later,..

They found
him
face down
on

a
Pillow smeared
with

Midnight's Final
Snack;

eyes closed
against
The Dream of
Life.

(focused on
Eternal
Six-Packs.)

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Barry Childs

Very unusual and oh so poetic. (Midnight's final snack) I love it.
Barry x

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