Unconventionally Poor

Unconventionally poor like a dog without a saw tooth bark

I sit in my unconventional chair and write without imagination

I speak the prose of Shakespeare, not Barthelme

And I wonder aloud well in my head

How can this unconventional life be so bad?

and deep and lonely when all I want is a friend

to take with me on this unconventional journey

Published by Andrew Mark Watkins

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