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BLUE at the TABLE in the HOT SUN
give him a shot of light,
give him ragged glass
to escape thru,
black cat blues dogging
the bed
He, ok, it's you, hell bound,
in a hurry. You're pulling blue
out of the strings. Mama's got
a brand new. It's the table
in the light. Cat on the chair
with night scratching
Wind rattles the panes,
rattles gone love thru your
spine. Your baby's
changed the lock on the door
If you're still singing,
earth fills your lips
copright LYN LIFSHIN
