walking yard sale
i sell books
&
rocks
&
vases
&
wine bottles
&
rare coins
&
post cards
&
doll houses
&
all the furnishings of a swell pad
&
backpacks of stories
&
cassette tapes
&
shitty old paintings
&
no photo available
you can catch me minding
my own goddamn business
just a little further than yourself
&
i sell clerical collars
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all the no where near virgin mary kind
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pillboxes
&
i sold a few safes
(which is just as difficult
to say as it it to move)
&
you may ask yourself
how do i flip this
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you may sell yourself
i can’t flip this
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you make sell yourself
is this my wagon
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collecting the time again
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it’s all in our own little ways
just the way we move
Jack Shaw is a ghost-head of Paper City ,
NH . When he's not writing his way through
hell, he whittles pillboxes from knotty pine. Jack is married with two
children. He has been featured in 1of25 Magazine, Tree Killer Ink-Issue 1 Vol.
1, The Montucky Review, and has work in the forthcoming, tentatively titled,
FIERCE INVALIDS-A Rimbaud Anthology.
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