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Jamison Bell
Poems
Jul 2016
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Fireflies, candles, whispers, and ****.
Blah blah blah
And lickety spit.
You hate your job, I really don't care.
Hike up your skirt.
While I pull your hair.
It's all an illusion, don't be so picky.
Give it a few.
And we'll both be sticky.
The whiskey's gone a cigarette's out.
I'll go get more.
You don't have to pout.
Socrates, Kant, and Tesla as well.
Would stand in line.
To get a whiff of your smell.
We can go again later if you're still here.
I'll get you a towel.
There's some over there.
I'll make us breakfast while you stay in bed.
I'll make you an omelette.
But I want head.
I know it's all sordid and rather risquΓ©.
But life is short.
We all go the way.
Own who you are obscenity and all.
Stand while you can.
For one day we fall.
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Jamison Bell
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