Can’t believe u have the gall
to pretend the final straw arrived
in the form of a sea of red hat terrors
taking baseball bats to democracy, now
as if you could grow a conscience
in four-year’s time
Or maybe you can
but not while perched on a sky-high velvet throne
being spoon-fed lies and crumpets
digesting them
then making the same depraved decisions
that got u there in the first place
any educator
(tho we kno u r only figurehead)
would understand the basic math
of how
red hat + baseball bat + confederate flag
= terrorist
maga -> mob pipeline
Only differentiated from the kkk
and the slave patrols
by the color of their hats
One roiling violent mob
providing the starter pack
(semen, eggs, entitlement, hatred)
for the next
bleeding into each other
across the sands of time
blowing in a massive sheet stretching thru this nation’s history
How much id love to shake out that sheet
and maybe fashion it into a sail
or tuck it around the president’s bed
short-sheeting him
or maybe just fold it tidily
Tuck it into a chest (not cedar)
and wait for the moths to do their thing
Showing posts with label 3. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 3. Show all posts
stfu betsy devos
off_the_rails
The next 10 years of my life is a can of condensed milk
in the mini fridge next to my bed to be used in case of emergencies
like needing to not get enough sleep.
Before sleeping I crack it open and take a swig for a rush,
racing thoughts erode my teeth, creating gaps for my mind
to slip through my guard rail adult braces and into chaotic buoyancy.
UNBROKEN ESSENCE
The Black Friday face wash
smells like dried spit
“it’s so incredible that we can heal”
my new thing being
here I am just like
there you are
the brave confession
lands softly
like a stone that won’t skip
but shows new stripes
sinking underwater
green as secret life
of sky
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)