Barracks Life Poem by TerriJo James

Barracks Life



This trashy palace
Is a dedication of my
Ingenious creativity.
My only freedom I know of
Is living in this
Small, cold,
Dark room.
Where my small brain
Is unknown to all
Because of no place to
Call my own.

De' ja vu' haha8 2/23/80

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TerriJo James

TerriJo James

New Hartford, New York (suburb of Utica)
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