Poetry

Heady
Rumbling rain makes stable
rhythms that soothe
rinse clean thoughts that pry—scratch
between
the hemispheres at duel.
Adversaries trapped in the same cavern
each tired of the other’s predictability,
wishing they were half
of a different twosome.
Pretty
Cr(eases) y a w n they
D I V I D E
that tox sToPs
muscles------> therefore time
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Gun Show
The right adores their rights,
Civil rights are catching chill
from pervasive frozen water,
an entertainment channel masked as a news source says
the diabolical need to be caught.
Many have TPS, pay taxes and harvest
fruit from land that belongs to no human.
Has anyone noticed their grocery bill has blown up?
Tired of the Second Amendment being the star.
The Fifth and the Ninth deserve a glossy cover.
Right to due process, the rights of the people are not restricted
to those specifically mentioned in the constitution.
Love thy neighbor.
Unfortunately, empathy and fairness aren’t in fashion—
daily mass shootings and threat of martial law
pepper the feed.
Since someone opens fire on private citizens daily—
Maybe we should shut down gun manufacturers instead of the government?
Nahhhhh! Go to church, Jesus saves! Take care of your husband and he’ll protect you.
Welcome to the Orwellian gun show.