The Boss

last bread bite
coffee's cold
he blew his nose
snorted back some phlegm
swallowed it down
dug in his ear
adjusted the he of him
he brushed the crumbs
into his hand
from the porch he tossed
the birds came right to his feet
they knew who was boss

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