Thursday, July 30, 2015

Punched Clean Through.



Punched Clean Through
by james bezerra
It has
occurred to me
more than once,

that I may
just be
a spent shell casing.
15 years ago my buddy
bought a police auction
Ford POS,

used in a bank robbery.
The floorboards still jangled
with empty brass cases.
If the destiny of a bomb
is to go off,
of a bullet to fly,

of me
to be in love with you,
what do we do now?
That car ran great though,
with only
a single circular hole

punched clean through
the driver’s door,
and some stained upholstery.

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