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pero thumbs

Posted to Action Poetry

driving down the streets
the jupiter hair net fellows
pomadin in the sun parade
begging for work
wavin hands and lifting thumbs
hey, man
i'll hep you with yer garden

make no mistake
or miro not

one is as good as another
the brown skin brothers
they hollar at me
and say bad things about my mother

was i ever as bad as that?