Cyclops

12a: I was just passing the time … - 01:09:06
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12b: here says joe … - 01:37:23
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Smell My Wet Dirt In My Hands

by Jeffrey Paggi

Meet me at six or seven
(or later everyday-
when the skyline's
pollution-pink)
and tell me
about your new girl
while we
walk down
Mesier Ave.

I still smile
when my parents
hit me; this spring
will be one
mother's-day-maple-tree
too many
that we've planted under this pretense.