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poem submission for april / vasectomy
the smallest wire
within you gets snipped
i’m not like other girls
well fuck the pin’s pulled now
i guess there’s no going back lmao
Gunmetal Sky
Dying on your birthday would be the ultimate irony, so we’ll avoid street corner gatherings, malls, Purim parties, even poetry that sounds like it was written by someone who would lick a toilet seat on a bet.
do you want to save your changes.
The IT guy asked to borrow my laptop to scan it for a new virus.
Red Mass
The horses got out sometime around midnight by Bobbie’s estimation.
hedonism / drive
triple x
triple six
tear apart a pair of hearts
Excerpt from Poelitrics
UNIT 1: Nature
The organic realm which surrounds and composes us, we are all but one of the same blop of protein which first interacted way back when we can only imagine and speculate
The Trickle-Down Effect
The cloud from Danielle’s vape enveloped the inside of her car like a Saharan sandstorm.
Enslaved Dreaming
I want to be the master’s daughter
walking past these fields.
Not Us, Not Plant or Animal
I am in the front seat. I am always in someone’s front seat.