He eats glass
Like others breakfast
Slow and deliberate
As if planning his day.
This he will always
Be known as;
“The Glass Eater”.
Not a father, Kiwanisan, a christian
Not a window man at Noble Autobody and Collision
Not the man who chose Brett Hull in the hockey pool
Not as a person who once pulled a man out of the Potomac
Not even as a kind man,
But always as “The Glass Eater”…………….
So long as they keep buying the beer.
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