bear trap

overcast skies over
underwhelmed
laconic ramblings

the beautiful
women of dallas
are out in droves
this morning
with happy eyes
over masks

i am just waiting
for the rain
to wash away
any trace of
my passing

huddled
in a parking garage
grasping at
the butterflies
in my stomach
with a bear trap
hoping to find peace
in the pieces

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