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The Green Street Mortuary Band
It wasn’t really our intention
to parade behind the tinny music,
shadow the slovenly
drummers and trumpeter,
the slow drift of confetti blessed
away by bored little girls
riding slow in the family car.
Why did we get so giddy,
drunk on good weather, when
the oom-pa-pa wasn’t ours?
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