That New Poem Smell

You know it 

because

you bought it 

--last night—

That New Poem Smell

that Whoo-Hoo

in the

---Coo-Koo—

Such sweet

  balsamic

pickle juice and

   whiskey breath 

now perfectly 

turned,

(Oh, that wasn’t you?) 

---and blowing back---

in your face.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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