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Trio
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a black plastic bag

blown by the wind

         looking like a small demented cat

         scurries across 2nd Avenue

         in front of the passing cars


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used to be
hot
and didn't know

it was a riff

a beautiful line

you had to be inside of


____________________

good by

can be a slap

that resonates forever


but I still talk to your memory


              Lisa Galt Bond