Missed Lunchbox in Rye


Frank Sauce can never remember dreaming of being a fireman

All the others survived
for survival's sake

we drank wine and sang

we did what others didn't have the heart to do
we dined on the regret of each other and gave
our blood and sat until we laughed

Not every one has a reason or even a ghost of reason
even before the mermen dreamed

Micheal Malatov wrote something about bombing the moon.
I used to fix rockets that held bombs
If I were a rocket and you were the moon, you wouldn't let me do you?

this is a re-write of a re-write from memory

Miss you!

Frank Sauce

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