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(Unpublished) #Poem: “Curb Market, Saturday Morning”

I love college football and good food and friendly people. I wrote this poem back in September 2006, about a month before the previous poem in the series, “Cycle,” and it is about those three things. There are no archetypal messages here, no deep hidden meanings— just a moment in time and a semi-pensive reflection of it. Curb Market, Saturday Morning The colors are bursting, all laid out in long dark-green booths, a breeze blows on a cool late-summer morning. I’ll take a bag of those rutabagas— When I say it, he… Read more (Unpublished) #Poem: “Curb Market, Saturday Morning”