From Billy The Kid
1880 NOVEMBER 23 MY BIRTHDAY
CATCHING FLIES WITH MY LEFT HAND
BRINGING THE FIRST TO MY EAR
HEARING THE SCREAM GREY BUZZ
AS THEIR LEGS CRAMP THEIR
HEADS WITH NO AIR
SO EYES SPLIT AND RELEASE
OPEN FINGERS
THE AIR AND SUN HIT THEM LIKE POLLEN
SUN FLOOD DRYING THEM RED
CATHCING FLIES
ANGRY WEATHER IN MY HEAD, TOO
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