A.j. Binash

Rookie - 44 Points (04-20-1988 / Dodgeville WI)

Artifacts - Poem by A.j. Binash

Smell of her fake diamonds
Dripping with perspiration.

Pink lipstick-around the filters
Of discarded cigarettes.
She threw into my trash.

A Reese’s wrapper
Next to them.
(She enjoyed it like a shot of heroin) .

In my pocket
A poem. I wrote about her.

I will throw that out next.


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, September 22, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, September 23, 2013


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