Spring '13 TOC
To say I am hungry
What can I give you to eat
To see that the man
Who walks around puddles
After it's rained
Is doing so because
Of the holes in his shoes
My soul
Is striking the ground
Where the beggar
Has fallen asleep
In his wheelchair
& doesn't notice
The dollar my son's
Put in his cup
The sky is muddy
Where the pain
Glistens razors
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