Leo and Homer, sitting in a tree, K I S S I S S I P P I 

Coco Goran

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Homer’s wine dark sea in black and white

Rages for its brothers lost to the 

Pavement water smashing rocks

And the children yelling weeping

Sunset set to symphony sharp and

Cowering. O dark Telemachus save

Me from this hell of an ocean 

in my headband and bikini please

Think that I’m pretty. The sun

Exiled me again meet me when

We’re older yonder sweet boy where

Are your eyes I want to see my body again.