Would you like to be
My Montego slay
You dive bar queen
Of yesterday
Our nights lit up by plastic lights
All this substance use was never so mundane
Can it be a pale horse
Not so white as off cream
The bison's head sheds a thought for me
Though you forget you'll be ok
Your diamond eyes
Look soft to me
In the negative
Of the film strip scene
In the faded light
When the sun has gone
In the morning cold
Just before the dawn
Can it be some hidden truth
The castle K was after
But though we rolled on the tavern floor
A comedy of disaster