Jul 10, 2020
1 min read
chipped teeth
a poem.
the complacent earth beneath my feet
tilted
and i, the ultimate rag-doll vessel of flesh
catapulted
flung
into the vertical dimension
the sun-baked wall of concrete and dust
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Aspiring novelist and amateur poet and op-ed writer on gay/queer/GSM topics. CA —> MN —> ? Stick around if I haven’t bored you yet.
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