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Barton D Smock
Poems
Dec 2012
in abeyance
I fall asleep
on my hand
my hand
reciprocates
-
a baby
there for me
to take
from that high
chair
floats into
a pig / enters
pig
-
a mother expects to be careful
but is crazed
it is a very strong soap
she uses
this soap that squeals
against
the skin
-
inside a bubble I scour the bubble
-
[sic] terrified
god has given me
gifts
Written by
Barton D Smock
48/M/Columbus, Ohio
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)
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