North Main St.A Poem by Jack Cassidy
Phallic symbol for the free - Follow her fleeting shadow around the bar - spit out your lowly coins on the grimy countertop Jack - you won't need it where you're heading - down to the Union Station on North Main St - desolation to nowhere - but anywhere - Where does one travel to?
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Added on January 14, 2024 Last Updated on January 14, 2024 Author
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