Miles Waggener

Miles Waggener

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Make Money by Making a Difference

My cracked phone still lets me drive and binge watch my man Beat his opponent until he’s pulled off like a dog. My auctioned Crown Vic, still painted like a cop, burns Oil as it drives me between plasma and call center. Come on old phone, commit the sins bad towns grant Us, lick my plate clean at one international House of pancake after pancake. Okay stop laughing. A bird’s nest fell out from the big red O of OCTA PHARMA, its debris of Easter grass and fiber Optics also had a glowing strand of blonde hair. I just might stare at the wreckage of the ruined cage Fighter’s face long enough for cars to honk at me. Stop crying and drive, think spiderling silk, dispersal Of spinnerets, tiny spiders in a blue sky, hold Out hope the slightest of breezes will disperse me.

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Judith Terzi

Judith Terzi

Jim Zola

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