A tango of sorts.

“I already walked out the door,”

said Joel chuckling with

glazed donut hole mouths

eating the ink by the second.

-

The pen barely touched the paper

making surfaces thinner

and blinding eyes

go forward.

-

Finn and his gang

stormed up Harbor

East streets wasting

no time to tune.

-

The short tales

fell from the tap

just like he said

they would.

He laid in bed with thoughtless

thoughts of playing baritone

instead of tenor

or just something to keep warm.

-

Plum wine bit the three

piece nigiri on the dance floor

but the night didnt end with ginger

this time around.

-

His phone was stuck

searching for signal

in the middle of Baltimore

which made it forbidden bait.

-

Sugar flew over his

wrong shoulder

pushing great luck on

worse moving pictures.

-

The ending happened in the

second act before

our hero could-

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