I ain’t scary

taking me all along musk
island on your motorcycle,
the river sparkling new
and the wind in our smiles

we get to your house
& there’s a broken plate
on the counter, a bloody band aid,
door open, gun next to it

you quickly deduce someone
came in, dropped a plate,
cut their thumb, tried
to shoot a squirrel

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