he was, brilliant too,
painting
landscapes and haystacks
in his muddled
but effective way.
but the ear thing,
cutting it off for unrequited
love, that threw
me for a loop.
i've been heart broken before,
but not like that.
i never once thought
to grab a knife
and hack something off.
i just moved on,
got my rolodex out
and started
calling, starting with
the A's first.
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