Bojangles Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Bojangles

I swore
over and over
and
over and over
Forever
to love her
no matter
the whim

But time
after time
as each siren
would call
I rambled
and left her
my nose
— in the wind

(Dreamsleep: December,2024)

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