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Flea Frow

it wasn’t something
he wanted to get
away with. the
concertgoers
en masse were
an enormous
living breathing
etc.  two bald guys
on their way to

the restroom
bonked into each
other, knew one
another instantly.
after the bonfire
all hell broke
loose. we all
put up our dukes,
readying like bank
robbers for that
big investment.
people teamed up
based on t-shirt
color, hues
skewed by
the starless
night
and the
fire’s remains.
which were but 

the dull embers left
once the angst-ridden
dragon had what was
left of its blazing wings

(having just been clipped)

pinned deeply into the surface 

of the overburnt earth.