Wait

Have I worn your smile
Once or twice
Like a fraud.

Hid in your alley.
Pissed up your
Walls?

I’ve fashioned some blues
With crimson
Or teal,

Laundered old money,
Edited
Reels,

Graffiti’d the right
Melodies,

…wasted
a few

if you must then just know

I’ll still have a
Million
Things to do.

(All the French horns
in the world
couldn’t keep me...)

…believe me…