Going To Burn Poem by Robert Rorabeck

Going To Burn



Diana has an
Open minded
Boyfriend
So I am back
To
Slugging whiskey
To my two
Awful muses
And I am the
Banal grandeur
Who is tossing
Flammable airplanes
Over your
Matchstick
Church
Pretty sure that
Something is
Going to burn.

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Robert Rorabeck

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Berrien Springs
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