Who Are The Comrades Drinking Rum In The Bushes?
Let me relive this moment tomorrow
Today is too soon to repeat anguish
over empty glasses
The group scatters suddenly
due to gooey mud in the hole
and bright lights to the east
A gift for you I have
a voice from the loudspeaker barks
Run!
We did
Now nothing
    Charles Luden • 9-15-16 • at Granite City