Follow the link below to treat yourself to poet Brian Fanelli’s reading from issue #13.
Long Nights with B
B liked to raise his fists,
sneer at me with booze breath,
College boy, what you got on me, huh?
B liked to call next morning,
not to apologize, but to plan the night,
promise to buy first rounds.
B liked to forget how he tangled with friends,
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