
Poetry Magazine's featured poet made me smile:
We Old Dudes
by Joan Murray
We old dudes. We
White shoes. We
Golf ball. We
Eat mall. We
Soak teeth. We
Palm Beach; We
Vote red. We
Soon dead.
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