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Introduction to
the Poetry of Dwayne Parker By V. Lee Parker |
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Three Poems by Dwayne Parker Wrestling The Strangler’s got Pretty Boy in a choke hold and I’m eating Frito pie while the crowd jumps up and boos. I don’t want to see, I just want to eat but when I look over at Marty he’s crying ‘cause Pretty Boy lost and I’m thinking Marty’s an idiot so I go get a corndog and a coke and when I get back Marty’s still got tears in his eyes and won’t eat the dog I got him so I eat mine and his and I got to tell you corndogs is best with mayonnaise on them. That Eye She works at Wal-mart and gives me the eye that I don’t want. I don’t want that eye winking at me. that eye that’s got fat and bad breath in the morning in it and her skinny and sweet now. That eye that’s got quitting Wal-mart and watching the shows all day while I work and she eats. That eye that’s got three or four good-for-nothing, downright lazy kids with snotty noses and bad grades. I don’t want that eye. Wasp Sting When I walk down to the mailbox to see if I won the Publisher’s Clearinghouse Sweepstakes I ain’t looking for a wasp sting. But that’s what I get. ______________ Biography of Dwayne Parker: Dwayne Parker lives in the rural South and works for a living. |
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