Wichita
If I catch you coming back my way
I’m gonna serve it to you
―John Anthony White
She pinned a tail to my behind
as if I were a donkey
somehow tied a string to my underbelly
and away she sent me sailing
With each tug & pull
[and adding more line]
I became less & less vulnerable
relaying signals
that no Seven Nation Army
could ever hold us back
june two thousand twenty-two
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