he was last seen
along with his new wife
at their first house . . .
I raise my whisky glass
to give his old chair a toast
Bright Stars, III, 2014
Poetic Musings: Neon Lights Tanka by Christine Judd
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neon lights
fade in dawn's lilac glow
on the footpath
clubbers, drug-fucked
in bedraggled revelry
*NeverEnding Story*, May 3, 2026
Christine Judd
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