Tuesday, June 14, 2022

Betrayal Trip

conniving knives 
binding backs 
stabbing thriving hacks 
bloodlust and mud 
rusted out shouting about
DNA crowdfunding 
cracker jacks 
lacking the candy 
crush and crunch of youth 
the dopamine punches 
gone like a shot 
on the scene with the lean 
mean theater queen flirty
beckoning American cousin
not the dirty dozen
but in balconies
with John Wilkes Booth
sweet tooth teaser 
not fortuitous pushed
Caesar downed pin cushioned 
super bloody gratuitous 
how about you Brutus 
this time really thrust 
to drive home 
how much trust
is too much trust

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