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Frank B. Ford (Poem)

Excerpt: Frank B. Ford GREENE STREET ARTISTS' BUILDING 5225 Greene Street Philadelphia, PA 19144-2927 (215)848-7385 The Boss -I'd like to show you something. He did, then rammed a paw under her skirt. -Now you know why you're here and why I'm here. She returned to her desk and fished out the Saturday Night Special her mother had given her. But don't ever use it, she warned, might A poem or fragment, derived from Frank B. Ford 's Google Drive. Ford was an experimental poet and playwright, and it was his wish to have his work publicly archived online after his death. The file was automatically converted into an OpenOffice document from WordPerfect, AbiWord, Microsoft Word, or text, and was located at: ./fmlaptop/Wking.allforms/Wking.fict/WP.S/BOSS.odt on the drive. The file date may not be accurate, especially if it is dated after 2022. ~86 words. Frank B. Ford (1932-2023): Works , Short CV , Obituary , Blog

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