champagne supernova
—with a nod to Oasis
working on concocting a new cocktail
one that may give my life meaning
before it’s too late
that is to say
I don’t think we’re coming back next time
the positive & the negative
somewhat like good & evil
black & white
sugar & spice
& all the colors of the sky
juxtapositioning anything & everything
until the cows come mooing home
on the radio someone singing
where were you while we were getting high
the volume rising even higher
july two thousand twenty-three
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