A poem a day in April from Rutgers English PhD students and friends.
Monday, April 4, 2011
Room
machines hum along
while I wait for her shift to end
quietly in this room
of incessant noise
the afternoon washes away
into the cooling fans, into the ducts
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Patty Two Stacks
April 5, 2011 at 9:36 AM
Work, work, work / Til the brain begins to swim!
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Work, work, work / Til the brain begins to swim!
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