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The October Poem
back in October
i was given the dreaded "unwanted tag"
still,
i held out hope
to be reclassified
like an email
part of a recycle bin
today
if you should smell a foul
& mysterious odor @night
that’s just me
rolled up
inside an empty spam can
floating around with Bowie
gettin’ back
to some raw writing
in other words, not cooked up
or fluffed up
like a divorced pillow
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Operation Orange
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