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Wymark's Room

Ah! Four walls, one ceiling, one floor, a window, two doors, one restroom no bed, tons of roaches, one chair no ashtrays, no TV, no radio one leaking shower faucet one clogged sink one triple sofa one fridge one fan Ah! zero flip flops one fire extinguisher one bookcase, two forks two glasses, three pencils three termites, four knives four magazines, five socks five strange boxes, six pears six rat traps, seven thermometers seven years living here, eight hours to go

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 5/16/2014 9:48:00 PM
Wow - that reads very hip! Beat poetry? I'd hope it wasn't true? Light & Love
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Date: 5/13/2014 7:10:00 PM
my gosh, who is this Wymark character? You know, I took that last part as a symbol of doom, that he was finally going to die in about eight hours. Or was he simply moving out as Paul thinks?? I enjoyed this one.
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Date: 4/12/2014 8:31:00 AM
Intriguing....yet you stuck this out for 7 years!! most original. // paul
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Date: 4/11/2014 5:41:00 PM
Sounds like you are getting out just in time.
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Date: 4/11/2014 3:58:00 PM
Your poems are unique and fascinating to read... Keep writing!
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