0-99 Poem by Jesse Russell
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Mr, you with that small cigar
You have infatuated me with your scene
Big band music
Air nipping my neck every so often
Warm coffee taste in my mouth
Clarinets and saxophones
Swing me into your carelessness
Breathing through that cigar
With arctic eyes
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