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Dustup (yours)

Posted in Poetry with tags , , , , on May 28, 2019 by dustus

Is heaven on earth?
Sometimes I can’t tell
While he tried to tranquilize this beast
Her voice still burnt like hell

I’ve never been in Dallas…
It’s not in Tennessee
Nowhere near the frozen tundra
Or part of New Jersey

I caught Rich singing “Let It Go”
His heart likes strumming “Let It Be”
Though who forgets a sucker punch
Or digs to bury me?