The last time the last time
I wrote it
Didn’t come oot come off
Right
Left what is left? Give up no
No
Pink dress
Covered in stars
Not as frilly as you’ll remember
Fur around her boots
But her
Hair
Two puffs
Two puffs
Latina face
But she she intergalactic
Not from here not one of us
No
Do not
Birthday girl
Happy
Not you brought me joy
A creep
But your energy
Your full
Of life
Dancing
Well
On behalf of
The creeps
Live
Give beauty
You wave goodbye
I Wave back
You
Will
Never
Know there is a poem
About You .
Everything I needed to say
I said to you
Myself.
The poem lives
As you
Give life:
There is more beauty in the world.
