(Ed. note. I found this poem crumpled up and wrapped in a brown paper sack in a dumpster near the Old Ace Hardware on Main Street in Evansville. I rushed home to dry it out from the liquid stains and have worked diligently to preserve this text, which I have reprinted without editing.)
I believe
in
brick
solid and
brilliant
glaze
I believe
in
building
with money
taxpayer
money
mostly
I believe
in
brick
that lasts
forever
I
think---
I hope
I believe
in
windmills
and mini
museums
that last
forever
I
believe
Wednesday, September 27, 2006
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