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Addiction Central 




She asks questions
Too many
For my zone
Of comfort

Personal in nature
A stalkers arsenal
As if to glimpse
Inside my world

Ridiculous assumptions
Personal judgments
Strange fascination
Prying curiosity

Gathering information
Painting a picture
By what she sees
Thinks she knows

What is the purpose
This strange fascination
Just take my order
Give me my espresso

© jillterry

Bucks on the beach…

…where I want to be

bucks on the beach

Poem-a-day No.4

Backwoods Bucks

Six hundred twenty nine miles
A little town called Caryville
Where goats are chained
In the yard with the dogs

The circle of sustenance
Shot up from the treetops
Nestled in the foothills
Shiny brand new

Out the door
Quint venti white mocha
Bottle of syrup $6.99
Never have I traveled
So far for a fix


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