potato chip

potato chip
susie- q
the horns calling
space bar
a borrowed lighter
heart and soul
(the only song most people can play on a piano)
go to
the first cigarette
potato chip
sip of soda
craving some nuts
salty
sip of soda
romance on my stereo
first time my work published in book form
thinking about the date
potato chip
time to make a phone call
i remember
i can't read my poetry in front of an audience to save my life

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