the stillborn poems
all blue veiny in formaldahyde
hideously beatiful and
floating sad in potential
that never was
i should move to jersey
and live not near the hoi
nowhere near the polloi
but by the broken
so comfortable they
don't know, don't care...
hell they might not even
be broken
or no more damaged goods
than anyone else
lake forest
october 2022
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