I put my words in a book tallying what, if
any, accumulated effect the labor will produce.
any, accumulated effect the labor will produce.
I use a No. 2 pencil with a rubbed
down eraser.
There are scratched
through parts on the paper where I can see
that nothing, really, has come of it.
through parts on the paper where I can see
that nothing, really, has come of it.
Nevertheless, it’s a big day.
Someone’s got to give.
So I lick
my newspaper print fingers
and ante up.
my newspaper print fingers
and ante up.
#DimeSucker.
Don’t think you’re hiding in the black
and white.
Not the buildings.
I don’t mind helping.
I don’t know your neighbors all that well but shoot, Sam.
Why you gotta be like that?
— CARA BENSON
The author of “(made)”
The author of “(made)”
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