Into the Porches
daily poems sent to The White House by Thomas Crofts
Tuesday, September 26, 2017
#206: my new truck
my new truck is smoking from someplace
deep in its center
and burning something within itself
with a smoke that smells like crack
but the sparkles
it is the sparkles
that will bring me back
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