Three types and how they affect me. That's what this poem is about, I think. It appears in First Literary Review-East, which is run by Cindy Hochman, who is very nice and helped me refine this poem. Karen Neuberg is her able assistant. They deserve my thanks, Thanks.
The journal is very easy to read, lots of sweet short poems, like bites of a donut. Eat 'em up.
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