Me In San Diego

Blood
on me pants

Me warm in the sun

Me waiting for the sirens

Me saying it’s a good day to die
A good day

May be me die today
Maybe not

but in the sun it’s warm
and me head feels pretty darn
good — a little balloony of course
with me blood all over

Me never saw the car
or may be it was a truck

A good day to die by truck or car

Who knew this — no matter where you die
you end up in San Diego

May be it’s Boston I die in
but this is sure San Diego I see

Me with the blood all over
and warm in the sun

I missed this
all these years
Glad to be back

 

About Tony Brown

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A poet with a history in slam, lots of publications; my personal poetry and a little bit of daily life and opinions. Read the page called "About..." for the details. View all posts by Tony Brown

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