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Barton D Smock
Poems
Feb 2014
whispers arbitrarily six in number
I want to tell you, but can’t, how obsessed god is with me
-
hears the whole
of the devil’s apology
does the man
with one ear
-
when nothing
was on fire
nothing was proudly
orchestrating
itself
based on the church fire
famously started
by two pieces of convenience store bread
-
I am going to zip
the tent
now
-
a chalkboard eraser
still strikes me
as useless-
a boat
in the hand
of god
-
poor speech
imperceptible narrator
of the wound
my mouth
endured
Written by
Barton D Smock
48/M/Columbus, Ohio
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)
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