Malibu
she gave her beauty
to bars
and strangers
packed away
what was left
he droveoff
with her suitcase
in the trunk of a green Malibu
From "The Trunk of a Green Malibu" a chapbook of poetry by Valerie Poulin.
she gave her beauty
to bars
and strangers
packed away
what was left
he droveoff
with her suitcase
in the trunk of a green Malibu
From "The Trunk of a Green Malibu" a chapbook of poetry by Valerie Poulin.
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