Poetry Break: Taylor Mali’s “Undivided Attention”

We started construction on our building addition today — right the fuck outside my window.

So I find myself needing to teach with the passion of a John Deere busting up concrete and the mystery of men crossing themselves as they exit the port-a-potty.

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3 comments on “Poetry Break: Taylor Mali’s “Undivided Attention”
  1. Rebekah says:

    “So I find myself needing to teach with the passion of a John Deere busting up concrete and the mystery of men crossing themselves as they exit the port-a-potty.”

    There’s a little Carl Sandburg in your soul, eh? 😉

    Crossing themselves, though. That IS mysterious.

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