Tuesday, April 1, 2014

30/30 four one

One poem a day
two slacks
day job
the scissors we swallow
rubber band hands
can't let go of anything
jarred fears
to end it all
the campaign:

An Island
An MFA program
A ride in an unknown place

I quit my job
I quit my job
I spat in their face
I never again asked permission
I never again needed to explain
Have a not nice day
Have a not nice day
Goodbye Good buyer
Thankyou more
It's free today
Everything is free
 
 

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