CLASSIFIED

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    CLASSIFIED

    The lanky black lady
    bent sideways
    plastic bag full
    of newspaper clippings
    and a fortune of coupons
    In her hands a smudged piece
    of news about jobs
    housekeeping classified ads
    and I too am looking for a gig

    in my supposedly elevated field
    Newsprint smudges my hands too
    I with my own neatly folded ads
    nowfind myself sharing a quest
    through scraps of paper
    with a woman from the lower rungs

    We two have folded up our hopes
    in little squares



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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    JoeMartin’s Poems (15)

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