May 11, 2003
He Asked Her Name and For A Light--A poem I half found and half wrote at
This was the city of broken dreams and glass.
He was against the wall and the war.
She had high hopes and boots.
She aroused suspicion and men.
He bought her story and a beer.
She dropped her cigarettes and a hint.
They left together and their fears behind.
this Words & Stuff page on "Zeugma"
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