This is a recent find; I picked it up outside Bruegger's Bagels across from the Porter Square T stop last week. Finding this is what prompted me to get off my butt and start this blog!
This poem was written on the back of a blank invoice form from ColorWorks Painting and Decorating stores that was haphazardly folded into quarters. The author seems to dislike apostrophes.
The text is as follows:
DECONSTRUCTION ZONE
THE TOLLS I PAY
Stay in the lines
theyre not people
theyre just traffic
I dont know
Ill just go
Ill leave halfway
through so the ending
doesnt ruin it for me
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