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"spiderwork" poems
Door slam wakeup; A half-sighing unmoist Philadelphia sinus sniff Announces a guy in a red, White and blue seersucker Suit who parks on our block Every 6 a.m. to walk to work. He likes a dumb bumper joke — his magnet loop which says Support Lap Dancing. New today Is a gag half hockey puck glued To his Ford 150 rear window Amid a decal of spiderwork Cracks radiating across the Shadowy defroster strips As if the puck's halfway Through the glass — But isn't.
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Jul 19, 2018
Jul 19, 2018 at 10:19 PM UTC
Metaphor for Something, or Solving the Credit Crunch