Poem
Lucky, Lulu, and a Cat Named Bo (Cold Turkey)
Phillip Giambri
Thanksgiving, 3:00 PM
Sixth floor walk-up in an old tenement building
next to the Ukie funeral parlor on 7th Street.
Black and white TV on,
rabbit ears up, sound off.
Thanksgiving Day Parade is over.
Santa’s bee...
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Poem
The Meaning of Existence
Phillip Giambri
The Meaning of Existence
Two grungy old winos
with damaged faces,
sitting on the window ledge
of the vitamin store
on First Ave @ 14th
sharing a bottle in a bag,
bummin’ smokes from passersby,
and discussing
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