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i keep the windows open.

i tell my wife it’s summer.

i don’t have a husband.

crickets come and go.

Danny started a pro-am team

called the Night Crawlers.

all the bases were always loaded.

i keep the windows open.

my therapist reads me Sox fax.

and i stretch my last two

last row

last two blue eyes.

i get lucky in Macau

and support Hong Kong

and finally pay for the NYTimes

and the awards spill to the floor.

it’s summer in Texas.

the dogs chase dogs.