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Jay earnest
Poems
Nov 2017
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the air escaped the cramped room and made a large sound .
I heard
the Russian jabbering while she flicked her cigarette in the dust bowl.
hissing out in the corner
with the Italian and his wifebeater
cackling in the star flake
I only drink water when I need to.
still I'm here and
i'm only doing a little to get by.
like an extended stay at the funny farm --
no pigs
only goats
and your fowl
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Jay earnest
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