Those screams? Ignore them; everyone else does.
It was a poet I admire
Whose poems I love
But at the reading I was bored to tears
Every line read in a monotone
Yet when I read those poems
zingZingZING
The lines fly from the page
And carry me off to secret heavens
Oh life
You funny bastard
You gassed me again
James Lee Jobe
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