Day Job and Night Job (Andrew Hudgins Poems)
After my night job, I sat in classand ate, every thirteen minutes,an orange peanut-butter cracker.Bright grease adorned my notes.At noon ...
After my night job, I sat in classand ate, every thirteen minutes,an orange peanut-butter cracker.Bright grease adorned my notes.At noon ...
My father cinched the rope, a noose around my waist, and lowered me into the darkness. I could taste my ...
Our Father who art in heaven, I am drunk. Again. Red wine. For which I offer thanks. I ought to ...
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