Burning Violin

Gypsy teeth gripped black roses

Dancing to Cohen;

Goodbye soaked our blue raincoats

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4 thoughts on “Burning Violin

  1. N. E. White says:

    That last line is original and makes an interesting juxtaposition. How can goodbye soak anything, right? But it fits.

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