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DEVIL TIED SHOES
Jacob Jans
(Writers Block)
when three I smiled at moons
painted on a clowns cheek
steamed between steel beams
threw shoes onto a bridge
years later a nail shoved rubber
up my foot, no splash no scream
just mom horrified, tweezers
pushed numb pulled warm
I didnt belong away or
home ñ neighbors
were racist, scared of bombs
played pool, watched tv porn
I had my saxophone, kung fu
felt happy cancer lasted
through christmas, god wasnt
dead, I wasnt ready
to need, to need
twenty loving years
I still dont trust entertainers
still not my lovers body rising
Judge David Hernandezs comments: The strength of Devil Tied Shoes lies in its brevity. From one short line to the next, the poem hurtles at a whiplashed pace, turning from the profound to the mundane in half a breath. And before the reader knows it, the poem screeches to a wonderful ending.

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