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[All My Poems Start]

Nate Pritts

All my poems start
right in yelling big,
& hitting people in the face
& then they get kicked
out of the bar
& have to walk the lonely nighttime
street by their lonely lonesome selves
& feeling very contrite the whole time,
anticipating the next time
& how much better they will be.

Nate Pritts

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