Spring is overdue
in New Hampshire
a coffee shop
is refuge
in the a.m.
watching the groggy
slide past
the storefront
alone
in insulated
snail shells
worth half
their salaries
escargot
of the gods
of Wall Street.
Tex DeJésus
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
How They Roll
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