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Someone (or his son)

was painting an abstract on the concrete yesterday.

You should have seen it –


and white

with red.

And a bottle shattered in the center space.

Mine – shining evil in the screaming sun.

I felt like a murderer having a birthday…

I slunk away (too quickly)

I had to talk to you about the scene;

Some money was involved

and the honor of my name.