DRIP FOR ME

emerging out of a snow storm
in-to a new year—

            cleansed.

melting past melt away

a temporary reprieve from
zero degree weather

locked consciousness. humid

suffocating trash bags,
sticking to more than skin.

snow melting down poor,

            as the writer is:
            pouring cheap filthy water

staining concrete with an infinite intoxication,
easily mistaken for sobriety.

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