An online literary journal:
mixing it up without a recipe
Oct 28, 2010
Jack by Evan Ping
He is looking at the dinner He is thinking of a time When the pennies cost a nickle And the flour cost a dime He is hungry He is waiting He is knowing He will shine All you do is light a candle He is smiling so sublime
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