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Saturday, 14 January 2006 19:49 |
My Buddy
for Henry Normile
Marcus Belgrave standing outside the church in that tan trench coat,
snowflakes dropping softly into the up-turned bell of his golden horn,
sending up some beautiful music into the celestial ears of our beloved pal,
literally blasted away just days ago by shotgun shells
through the neck, but now surely resting his weary ass on a cloudly bed
full of gorgeous angels busily ministering to his every need according to his personal creed:
"cocaine, pussy, & lobster-- in that order."
O Henry, you fucking candy bar of a man, you sweet motherfucker,
I can see the big grin that lights up your angelic face, digging the lovely sounds of Marcus--
now as always, in Heaven as it was on Earth, forever & ever, Amen--
my man, A- fucking men
Snug Harbor Frenchmens Street, New Orleans September 13, 1995
French Quarters New Orleans September 15, 1995
after Dr. John, "My Buddy", on In a Sentimental Mood
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