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poetry and prose by stephen chute
Wednesday, August 28, 2024
a tight fit
the vest
pocket, the small pocket
in
your jeans.
the tight
square
sewn on
with hardly
room for a finger
or thumb.
what are we doing here?
what's this all
about.
who puts anything
in there
anymore, or ever.
for me it's
been
since the civil war?
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About Me
Stephen Chute
west springfield, virginia, United States
these are all FICTIONAL stories and characters and are in no way representative of any real experiences in my or anyone else's life. any similarities are purely coincidental, except for the dog poems.
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