useless art

March 18, 2002

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I dress like an
Idiot lumberjack

In my olive green
Slacks and store-bought
Moccasins (sic?)

And instead of trees
Are all these siamese
Buildings rooted like
Redwood trunks

And instead of an axe
I’m holding a large
Ring of keys that jingle
Jangle like fresh dew

So maybe if I open enough
Doors I can get my work
Done

If I slam hard enough.

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