SOUTHGATE

We just have bodies

and move them around

mine feels better with a  little

height-help, a soundtrack,

something fizzy

“that’s some classic bullshit”

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the gliding queen in black sweat shorts

pivoting at angel angles

the bandit hand holders and all

the tumblers – the little bar

with the carpet corridor,

waitress in skates

a daisy skirt

all kinds of medicine

in the breeze