Treasure Island

Mark R Slaughter


White Van Man


I’m not the van I used to be:

Beneath a grind of hypertension

I’m nothing more than
Muscle on a shoulder

Rings threading thro’ his flesh
Upon the lack of sun and regulation

But
He needs me

And I need him

Copyright © Mark R Slaughter 2013

Submitted: Sunday, October 06, 2013
Edited: Monday, October 07, 2013

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