their early work

January 23, 2020

their early work

a rotten bell pepper

on wrinkled parchment

laid upon

a burnt garment

two artists

flowers in hand

that iconic image

drawn in the sand

you asked me if i missed the summer

i told you no

you got confused

you're such a fucking bummer.

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