a barrel of sunburned
skin,
white haired
and
still, sipping
beer from a can,
sits by the side of the road
with his sign.
shark teeth
and hubcaps.
best offers, it reads.
a bowl of
shark's teeth are on a card
table beside him,
and the hubcaps
are flat on the ground
reflecting
the summer sun.
i like how he's willing
to negotiate.
you have to love
a man
being that good natured
about his
business.
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