tough shit

top shit- spun real fast the globe can’t keep up

spun right round

come crashing down like a comet

no autopilot- two hands on the wheel no air bags

safety nets insurance phone a friend

just-  silence

the matching patterns-

the beat of the drum  set

heathens

feasted on tendered limb

drum stick

lost love need a little luck

wish bone

never found it here

Mills resented any fallen leaders

potential talent now only feeders

features

            roaming clouds only broke the huddle when the play is called

coach won’t meet his eye

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