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little pig does poetry
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2003-07-18 08:37:52 (UTC)

Monotonous 6-3-1

sore eyes scan the newspaper classifieds,
head turning and returning like an
overworked typewriter. her
nipple breastfeeds a
baby

cradled in a weary left arm
nearing paralysis. and as coffee cups
count the pass
of many late
hours,

she becomes acquainted with an incomplete
loveseat--vacant on one side--nothing
but a cushion
to mock her
loss.

but little Ray's fragile lips continue
to embrace her existence, and enough
to keep eyes
screening across endless
pages.


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