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Read more: Bully On the Block
He folds me and props me up scans my teeth for eyes I am bitter and plain, stinky and deranged Five days of late-night split shifts I’m a fart fizzling in the rain, weezing
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Read more: Spoiler: The World Already Ended
Someone took a survival letter — written by a persecuted community to say we named our oppressors, we survived, we are still here — and turned it into a revenge fantasy about the end of the world.
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Read more: Rat Face Jeanine Pirro
That Pirro bitch reminds me of the rabid lunatic at the bus stop surrounded by imaginary foes, spitting and raging and making faces in every direction.
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Read more: Dick Bug
I am the dick bug, shedding skin, growing harder with each molting Until I die The die is cast
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Read more: If Solzhenitsyn Had Written Hogan’s Heroes, and The Sandwich Pickle
I like Subway, but four Sandwiches unto myself equals a burgeoning ecosystem arising from the soggy leavened bread, droopy vegetables, and slimy meat.
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Read more: Neurodivergence in Free Verse
I have always embraced my neurodivergence, even if at times others and I are put off by it. It can feel like being outside myself, watching myself say or do something I thought I opposed. At the same time, this dichotomy serves to strengthen my empathy towards those with whom I occasionally disagree.I have so…
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Read more: You are a Dumbass! – My Second Person Rightly Scolded
No one is born with a blank slate. As soon as we gather awareness, we find our genetics already in action. Mind in action. Language acquisition functioning and churning. No make-believe, no two exactly alike. Because the mechanism is already running, we become aware.
