the kamikaze.
4/25/06
for no-one would remember his name.
child in the back of
the bus,
last one out and first one in (the door);
or at the end of the line
last week’s meal the cold remains
he gets
walking side by side in a frontier deal, dark
and
awful far from anywhere
a phantom; you’d never see him
might as well be that
you’d never hear his name
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