Hangin’ by a nail

Sliding past the fifty
on Vera Cruz
the sunshine hit the water
boy lost some balloons
nothing could have further me away from you
but me

Hanging by a nail,
that’s all life has become
hanging by another
what has come?

unbuttoned blouse
pink white sedan
Marilyn left the door wide open
Kennedy walked right in

Step into it
and out
it is what the papers are writing about
scream into the mic
scream into the phone
no matter how many
nobody’s home.


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