A Short Poem for a Fast Night

The angels go  d o w n  d o w n  d o w n  on me.

Cherry Red. Warm Liquor. Xxx.

A cigarette hangs from my frowned lips.

Down! My shot goes.

Down! I love it.

Down! I love you.


Cover Photo by Диана Дунаева.

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