it
was a great white trash dream
Lucina Blaze
we had last night
to bad you flew
away today i loved
being your wife
of an evening pinning
away for a trailer
booze, you, and the dog
to give that completeness
i lack i'd start
watching tv even
begin to drink shlitz
or some equally cheap
kind and wear lots
of lipstick whatever
color you wanted,
husband, raise the kids
to be naked and wild
nestled away on the
piece of land we staked out
in trailer park heaven
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