Dry County

happy hourCrack ice against the tooth
Aerosmith wind condenses poison 
morphonic perspiration on windows 
of rain soaked hangovers.

Rub the grease from your hand, 
industrial addictions of petroleum dreams
warrant ever-present obligations
of never ending repairs.

Orations of sweet dreams 
travel roads of disagreement
without cool,
without angst,

without abuse 
without pity. 
without remorse,
and without cordials.

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