Jesse Russell Poems

crows
long and slender
pencil thin
fly over my rooftop
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I recognize that I am not the first
Human Being
To feel the Human Being
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little clinking blocks of charcoal
for toes
and bigger shaded ones
for feet
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Mr, you with that small cigar
You have infatuated me with your scene
Big band music
Air nipping my neck every so often
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Two ATVs
Ridden like straddled horses
On straight roads,
And dancers
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call me
if you want to see
the real thing
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tiptoed
between camouflaged
barracks
and construction pines.
...

he was telling me today
how you'd sit
facing the street
every orange morning.
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in the dim light legs crossed reading
the dim but proud? has yet to shine
will? ever
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the child in pink
that was eating Cheerios,
just reached
around her mother.
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