ZEN POP THE 1ST
i rewound my accelerator
i smelt the coffee
i smelt the roses
i took a pinch of salt
i held it all motionless
with plastic zen
in the cubicle privacy
of shrubs and fences
in the shade
ZEN POP THE 2ND
the first time
i wore
blue jeans
i knew
i had
arrived
imported workwear
child sewn
prison worn
plastic zen
stonewashed
selvedge
jimmy dean
from muthicalmonkey.blogspot.com
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