Was the Anniversary of Johnny Thunders’ Birth

Yesterday. An unmarked package
delivered on an unmarked
morning. But she knows. Has been expecting

you to return
for a new verse, extended play. Gone
from gonna to did

and looping
back again. No more bye-bye. What’s it
like? Who really wants to know?

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