11-28-2014, 09:40 PM
Edit 1.02
Cirrhosis
I spent my summers
making model airplanes
with my brother, finishing off
cold beers with him, out of sight
in spite of the fact he had cirrhosis
trying to become as yellow
as the moon in late October.
James just stayed in his room
and chain smoked while
dad was dying – wishing he had
a new Chevy and a .44 magnum
to brave the shattered landscape
of that trailer in New Mexico;
five years old and left to die.
In truth, he's still that little boy;
abandoned – terrorized –
trembling alone eternally in a world
devoid of color.
Edit 1.01 (ellajam)
Cirrhosis
I spent my summers
making model airplanes
with my brother, finishing off
cold beers with him out of sight,
in spite of the fact he had cirrhosis
trying to become as yellow
as the moon in late October.
James just stayed in his room
and chain smoked while
dad was dying – wishing he had
a new Chevy and a .44 magnum
to brave the shattered landscape
of that trailer in New Mexico.
A little boy abandoned for days
in a world drained of color.
Original
Cirrhosis
I spent my summers
making model airplanes
with my brother, finishing off
cold beers with him out of sight,
in spite of the fact he had cirrhosis,
from trying to become as yellow
as the moon in late October.
James just stayed in his room,
and chain smoked while
dad was dying – wishing he had
a new Chevy and a .44 magnum,
to brave the shattered landscape
of being abandoned as little boy
in a trailer for five days as
the world was drained of color.
Cirrhosis
I spent my summers
making model airplanes
with my brother, finishing off
cold beers with him, out of sight
in spite of the fact he had cirrhosis
trying to become as yellow
as the moon in late October.
James just stayed in his room
and chain smoked while
dad was dying – wishing he had
a new Chevy and a .44 magnum
to brave the shattered landscape
of that trailer in New Mexico;
five years old and left to die.
In truth, he's still that little boy;
abandoned – terrorized –
trembling alone eternally in a world
devoid of color.
Edit 1.01 (ellajam)
Cirrhosis
I spent my summers
making model airplanes
with my brother, finishing off
cold beers with him out of sight,
in spite of the fact he had cirrhosis
trying to become as yellow
as the moon in late October.
James just stayed in his room
and chain smoked while
dad was dying – wishing he had
a new Chevy and a .44 magnum
to brave the shattered landscape
of that trailer in New Mexico.
A little boy abandoned for days
in a world drained of color.
Original
Cirrhosis
I spent my summers
making model airplanes
with my brother, finishing off
cold beers with him out of sight,
in spite of the fact he had cirrhosis,
from trying to become as yellow
as the moon in late October.
James just stayed in his room,
and chain smoked while
dad was dying – wishing he had
a new Chevy and a .44 magnum,
to brave the shattered landscape
of being abandoned as little boy
in a trailer for five days as
the world was drained of color.
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