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by the slice
I feel it!
in my stomach
that low vibration
of want...
need
I crave pizza
not a whole pie
mind you
just a slice or
two
but there is a
problem
around here most
of the pizza shops
that sell by the slice
are already closed
leaving me with the
damnable choice of
a dozen cookie cutter
big outfit cooperate
America pizza chains
with their crust that
taste like paste
their cheese as flat
as a glass bottom
boat
and sauce so watered
down it would make
your lawn grow
and even if I would
call I don't think
they would sell me
a slice or two
bet if I lived in
N.Y.City
Philadelphia
Chicago
or even Pittsburgh
I could still buy
a slice or two
somewhere at
this time of night
but I don't live in
any of those more
cultured places
I live here
right in the armpit
of the cosmos
MY GOD!
what have I been
reduce to?
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