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Barton D Smock
Poems
Jun 2014
the fold
what they mean
means
there is one place
to hide.
I come from the woman
who knows
they’ll come
for the baby.
my four children, I need them
to hoard
awareness.
often enough, bad men do nothing.
some err on the side of believing
a woman
is an unfinished
man.
bad night, sitting on a swing, I can look or not look
at a star-
is your mother a one-man fistfight?
my father came out of nowhere.
Written by
Barton D Smock
48/M/Columbus, Ohio
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)
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