New Flavor Town USA Poetry: “Eating Bugs” by J. Alan Nelson
They left me in the longleaf pines of Sam Houstonwith a paper sack of baloney, bread, three apples.In other years they would’ve been taken away in cuffs for abandonment. I ate it all by noon the first day. By the second morning the hunger had teeth.I watched Boy Scouts from the underbrush,their foil packets of…
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