The Diachronic Barber Pole Observations of a Recovering Hockey Exile

The Goalie Is, Um

September 9, 2010, by Homme De Sept-Iles




skull-mask rubber
        grip and spin
pantaloon pajama
       seven pm sleeptime
sordid shoulder
       a one-man gash
rubber borden
           a brown bill station wagon
      a prize for his garage






ok, ok, this poem (The Goalie Is, Um) is a defacto remix of an older poem of mine (The Goalie Is).






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