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Mansplained

Ruinously prodigal.    

 

To count on his clenched fists       

the number of times

he’s been wrong. 

 

(Cop

shoot cop

shoot cop shoot cop

shoot cop

in the street again

this morning.)                     

 

Or if the average human being shares

7,000 words a day

with the other human beings around them,

 

he is anti-average,

 

nightmaring small talk’s

once-balmy temperature

 

frigid.

 

Nothing out his mouth    

don’t come cheap.

 

 

Weeds without gardens,   

weeds without gardens                           

and

 

shrubbery for trees. 

Posted 11/15/17
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