Poetry.
I
In this cafe bar,
Pavarotti and periwinkles.
People reading,
sipping tea.
Ice rattling in tall glasses.
Humming,
Half sleeping,
Half dreaming.
Page one.
II
Greyhound station.
A pink doll buggy.
A big stuffed kangaroo.
A bright red shellac suitcase.
Two women in lampshade hats
wearing gold suede shoes,
entering Gate #5
III
A cocktail glass
atop the Satin Doll
blinks pink
as Starr,
a red-headed stripper
dances in a south Tucson warehouse.
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