At Age Ten I Escape from the Work Farm and Pursuant to Court Order, Am Recaptured in a Cincinnati Amusement Park

by Greg Rappleye

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When Big Da finishes me
with the forsythia switch,
he says Your life is too good.
That’s why Mam drinks whiskey.
Frankly, that’s why he drinks whiskey too.

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