“Untitled Rt. 4,” March Sketches (#2)

We are the kids high
on sangria and starlight.
We are the drunk kids
breeding in your closet,
drinking your last bottle of wine,
smoking your last joint of weed.
We are asinine.
We cram together.
We take hurried drags from
the last cigarette on earth.
We have ashes in our blood.
We are hungry.
We are fucking
on the bench seat of
an ’88 Ford F-150.
We are profanity.
We are pleasure.
We are devouring.

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