Rick drove a beater Chevy
Handed down by a father
Absent to luxury and
Progress
He used to gun it
Over the failing grade
Almost in hopes of
Bottoming out
His huffing chance
To rehab the body
Was clouded in
Critical aerosols
Once the final coat was sprayed
Close in his mother's garage
That one too many
Marlboro, man,
Lit up the joint like
A nova
Tom McGlynn
copyright 2013
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