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Kinda Like Maroon Beans
Ace Kale
That kinda show
Was no more of a thing than we saw yesterday on the street
At the corner of two nameless roads
It wasn't me I was looking for.
It was the old can that I had thrown away the day before
The maroon beans
From far away.
The can wandered in my direction
To say you were there.
We go to your place and eat the last of the old maroon beans
Sludgy and fermented at the bottom of the can
That had wandered
And somehow found us.
Ace Kale has published 2 more terrible poems since joining on 30/11/99. Read more of Ace's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of Ace's latest works: