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UNDERGROUND VOICES: POETRY - 02/2012
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KEVIN RIDGEWAY The Old Man and the DT's Grabbing at wisps of air fairies the anorexic Santa Claus and arm chair politician repeated himself a consecutive bile dribbling three times about running away to Mexico with his long-ago Italian bride who got run over by a bread truck these tales of desert woe told in between pounding from a tall can of High Life his hands wiggling Mexican jumping beans as he torched his pipe He would grind at his two remaining teeth as he indoctrinated me into his brotherhood of shaking fists before an altar of the Virgin Mary a tattered 80s centerfold of a scantily clad woman standing by on the melting candlelit wall of ant spray tears praying with us in her bikini for our souls his condemned mind has been demolished and will never be rebuilt in the midst of these broken appliances and hip-high grasses fostering a living, breathing tomb Kevin Ridgeway is a writer from Southern California, where he resides in a shady bungalow with his girlfriend and their one-eyed cat. Recent work has appeared in *Gutter Eloquence*, *Thunderclap! Magazine* and *Negative Suck*, among others. |
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