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Poetry

Hope Springs Eternal

This medicine tastes lousy
Pipe down, pipe down!
Give me an intelligence test
Hope springs eternal
UPS sent me this smokestack

Now what?

Got the John Birch Society in my wallet

Got the tofu, got the toe-food

It’s so awful, what they do at the dog pound

But it’s OK, it’s a job

By Jimmy Lem

Things in my head that make it to my fingers.

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