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Barton D Smock
Poems
May 2013
speech therapy
saw satan
spit bread
I was with
my son
we were
differently / enthralled
this sunburnt
man / unable
to eat
or put his hands
together
who then
hissed us
to take
a picture / though
I think
hissed
/ only appears
in retrospect
Written by
Barton D Smock
48/M/Columbus, Ohio
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)
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