Price and Variety

A Poem

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Sling song sip at the Kokanee, Moosehead convulsion, an empty mouth shoved quick with smoke, no one has matches

fire licks outside of orange brown grate, slow chimney in the crowded fence, area with bricks and bricks

and when you look at the house there’s yellow bricks, big presence, yes, personalities expansive here