Poetry

Head Scratcher

How to live life
I wonder
thinking of
The Duke
Bottle of tequila
most every night
Chain smoker
Lung removed
but he laughed
a lot with his
many, many friends
and long after the end
still so beloved
Cancer ate him up
It ate up my brother, too
who didn’t do
any of those things

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