The Human Visa Poem by johnny dodo

The Human Visa

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pepper spray, twelve ninety-seven a can
expanding billy club, thirty dollars
new uniform and hat, eighty dollars
over time, paid vacations, and sick days
annual salary, seventy K
the cost of warehousing human beings?
-PRICELESS-

Sunday, March 11, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: sick
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