No Exceptions Poem by King Happy

No Exceptions



Occasionally,
I start to write
love poems about
someone,
almost anyone,
and all their loveliness
gone past.

Little by little
then all at once
it takes a turn on
the highway into
oncoming traffic.

A carcass on fire in
the streets.

Sunday, March 13, 2016
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