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Scott A. Russell
Crooked curling around
a Camel non-filter
a lurid smear of
high gloss crimson
whose ghost haunts the rim
of an empty old-fashioned-
I can hear you from here,
telling me what I need,
how long I have forgotten
(and I know)
you can help me.
Appeal to my prurient interest
babe, drink and smoke and swear.
Sizzle like neon in a fog.
Remind me of how life
reeks of scotch and perfume,
spills its smiling blood
about cigarette butts and barware,
advances quietly laughing,
scarlet from hip to hip.
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