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Jul 2011
tumble out of my mouth
like gumballs
black licorice and grape flavored
like gumballs
because I said so
now lie in it
until you know the rules
but when they filled the machine
it's what they gave me
new and used gumballs of
rough-hewn brick and lumpy mortar
to build what should be
a shaky foundation
but the gumballs tumble
black licorice and grape flavored
staining my tongue
with bitter righteousness
because I said so
now lie in it
until you know the rules
and what should have been
a shaky foundation
stands strong
a hundred years after
the building burned down
Written by
SuzAnne Wilson Regalia  Sonoma, California
(Sonoma, California)   
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