Joshua Newton
Joshua Newton
Poem by Joshua Newton
Yesterday we were in your station.
it was not what we had in mind,
that morning—to be pulled over at gunpoint
& shoved upagainstthecar / motherfucker.
surrounded
by five or six cars
with pigs jumping
out of each pigcar
like clowns at the circus do &
their cars too were gaudy with
ads from their sponsors
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