Arsenic Lobster poetry journal |
Issue Thirty Winter 2012 |
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Pat’s Mom’s Third Drink and Beyond Elizabeth Majerus She’s electric she says And she’s not sure That’s a good thing. Electric or something, she’s not Sure exactly what but when She passes streetlights The bulbs dim, lamp by lamp. Once at a club the singer bent Down to sing to her. His mic went Out crack zap like that. Are you Electric he said because you just killed My microphone you killed it like that And what are you doing After the show. |
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