The angels fell from heaven
I saw it on a state highway 66,
churches had ketchup
off with a pick up a carton of Bud
On a mountain to climb, I saw an angel
barricaded in backgammon
I offered him of 'grass
and he wrote me a poem
Eventually I scontrai with the wings of a
- hey fuck -
and he blurted out, eyes unmade belched
then added
- Already we are here because of you ,
at least let us keep the memory of fly-
and scratching his ass
disappeared into the street.
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