Poetry / Unoccupied Territory
I remember how I listened
to the first mixed CD -
sitting floppy,
spine arched over the blurry ruins
of World Religion and Psych 101
- Casualties of
the warrior words
that marched victoriously
through my unoccupied mind.
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