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Onoma
Poems
Apr 2019
Jacob's Paint Job
Jacob's up on his
ladder--painting
my city grey today.
He's got three
cigarettes in his mouth--
and a pint of Jack
in his back pocket.
Some little neighborhood
***** keeps kicking his
ladder, as he flips him
the bird.
needless to say, the paint
job's coming out terrible.
globs and streaks all over
the ******* place.
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