Gold Chains (Poems in Dedication to the Whooshay #3)

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Up close
the bling looks like mirrors
the mirrors look like infinity
and the sweet sound of his voice
comes rushing in.

The Whooshay once said that gold chains
were worth less than a bath in
corn flakes and skim milk.

To prove the point
he had us all bathe in cereal.

How good it was.

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