big game

big game

A Poem by Dean J Miller
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most days these days

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hail mary pass deep don't drop the ball
WHOOOOT off the couch
went america in a hail of bullets
hearty hale trim sleek fit
of tanned taut thelemites fit to be tied
tied to the bed tied to the flock
tied up in the fourth quarter and got their drink on
(got their man on)
man up america

© 2012 Dean J Miller


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Dean J Miller
through the curtains I see this

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Dean J Miller
Dean J Miller

Nucla, CO



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Stay-at-home dad, husband, writer, graphic designer, erstwhile chef, traveler to all places whenever possible, high desert dweller, child of the creator. more..

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