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Here are some poems, short and long. They are even better when read aloud. Enjoy.

Saturday, March 10, 2007

My Uncle Jake

My uncle Jake did shoot himself
In sunlight on his own porch,
Having said to me, the day before,
"Them that are taking their own,
are taking them at night;
but I would do it in sunglight!"
And now he's slumping, and is not,
In the sunlight and sawdust
Of a porch no longer his.

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