Simeon Jacob Poems

Darla.
Just wait a god damm minute
Don’t forget...
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Dear, not now
I have been tied up at
The office all day
And work sucks.
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The days melt
As they grow
Young
In the rays,
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1.
HER EYES// BLEED// MERCY INTO MY SCALP.

//I CRY.//
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Facts wage war upon ideals
Now they remained lost
In the jumbled desk drawer
Mister Ox
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Once my mother found out
I was doomed.
My mother grabbed me by my pig tails
As I played with my Barbie’s.
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I was once known on these streets
The haven I call to home is the pub
there, across the empty lot, I call second base.
The second world is coming on their
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His name is Rueben.
The homeless cowboy,
That loved behind the safari, the jungle cats roamed there
And got tipped as they slid down
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