Tom Foster Poems

I’ve lost better poems than this
Boxes crammed
Notebooks full abandoned
Under rapid retreat
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Like rain
Water her words
I drink them
Like poetry
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I got monkeys' on my back
But I’m not gonna send ‘em packing
It’s comforting to have them there
It’s nice to know that someone cares
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On a cold steel table
Deep in the
Antiseptic gray green brick basement of
Some government building
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He handed me the
Chocolate doughnut
Smashed
Wet
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Hey
Wadd'ya think the possibilities are
That you could see your way clear
To consider the chance and maybe
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Are you mens sana he asked
I told him I wasn’t aware of the facts

Are you compos mentis he inquired again
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It’s early January
Early morning
My feet are cold on the bathroom tile
And that’s not my face
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The bell chimes
Soft tone calls
People into line
All good
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This morning is a poetry morning
And I am on fire
Fire in my brain
Hand
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