#SenseWrds 522 Twisted Bitter Rainbow
Psychedaelic Cowboy wraps his arm around her,
to steady her as she shoots.
She’s a dead shot, but they’re atop a train, a train
heading into a tunnel, where the gunflash
shatters colors, she grits her teeth
and keeps shooting, as he holds the rail,
the taste of his own blood in his mouth.
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Atop the moving train,
Psychedaelic Cowboy wraps his arm around Madge,
to steady her as she shoots
As they race into the tunnel,
her gun-flash shatters colors, she grits her teeth.
He holds the rail,
the taste of his own blood in his mouth.
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Monday, March 8, 2021
Overheard at Booth 2: Psychedaelic Cowboy and the Twisted Bitter Rainbow
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