Third Row
Has anyone seen a heart,
looking for its owner?
lost mine short while ago
jilted in the third row
before the finale
notch seven, her tally
Has anyone found a heart?
Surely no one wants two
knowing what hearts go
through, unless one takes
them apart, her main feature
from the start --
Please, someone call the Maitre D
with a flashlight for losers like me --
been dropped like popcorn, gummy bear,
paste ponytail clip, fake long blond hair
loudly she laughed, maybe spritz of pee
where Barbie sat, another downed today
cleanup in row three --
Copyright © Joe Dimino | Year Posted 2024
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