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CIGARETTES IN THE MAILBOX
Stop! warm glow throughout humid night. tired collapse drifts onto shadow-hidden faces. could the answer be the discount wall panels 691-0061 or the sign that says perhaps one way? to where can we go? sitting on the sidewalk what? no cigarettes clenched between dirty fingers? headlights in the distance pass judgment oh, thoughtful america. they threw lit cigarettes in the Mailbox
-Diane Ryan |