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Thursday, April 7, 2011 12:00 am
aging poem #1when tradespeoplewaiters ushers    and such startcalling you“young lady”then you knowyou’re reallygetting old 2011 Jacqueline Jackson
Poetry
Thursday, March 31, 2011 12:00 am
hercules didn’t start it of course only publicized it — running a riverthrough the augean stables’ filthso that all the dirt and droppingswere swept downstream chicagowas canny to se
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Thursday, March 3, 2011 12:00 am
I once knew our presidents in order a little confusion withthe polks and tippecanoes butI usually made it past teddyup to franklin d which is whereI was in school but here in spfldpresidential streets
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Thursday, Feb. 24, 2011 12:00 am
I thought I knew the way fromsheridan to lake shore driveup there by chicago’s icy edgebut somehow found myselfdriving beside the lake ona sweet snowy paved roadno wider than my honda scant room
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Thursday, Feb. 17, 2011 12:00 am
I have to keepforgiving myself forthings I haven’t done:promises unkeptpromises I don’t recallever having madepromises to myselffor what I’ve wantedto do but haven’t yetand pro
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Thursday, Feb. 10, 2011 12:00 am
worst blizzard in years on tuesdaythat evening the school parking lotnext door got plowed I thoughtprematurely left a mountain of snowbetween me and the curb then ateleven o’clock I heard laught
Poetry
Thursday, Jan. 27, 2011 12:00 am
so this isn’t a poemyou may be weary of grief but saturday was damaris’s birthday her sisters and her nephews in the west built a big bonfireburned the clothesshe died in burneda slice of

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