Bloodshot Tanka

passion lurks behind
eyes bloodshot with cocaine and
venti-sized coffee
a lover’s spat un-swallowed
nearly choked on sweet and lows.

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May 19, 2017 by benditty Categories: poetry, UncategorizedTags: poetry Leave a comment

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