stared until all the wallflowers were watching me
and then, bug-eyed, I called you Angel
of Experience.
Eddy, my AWOL friend, said
"What?" said: "Nobody sees the likes-a HER
anymore." Said: "Man, yer dreamin'!"
That night Eddy scored
ii
'n left me "drunk and screaming at angels treading
the highway florescence outside the post gates,"
according to the MP report that morning.
iii
I've seen you elsewhere as here in Boston's
Harvard Gardens, alright. I've seen you: but you're
not the girl, the girl especial, the go-go
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