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'kus for Kerouac
Spare Change?
Calvin-the-glue-man mumbles
Through leaves in his beard
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Newspaper-lined coat,
he chooses his Mad Dog warm
From the shelf
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Hotdog stands arrive �
him napping through, calloused
Feet in new grass
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Battered grocery cart, kites
above � blind man fishing
Pop cans from the trash
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