Terry Horn - More Poems
am watching
not really
can not
see that far
the child in everyone
dancing
in a room filled
with windows
and mirrors
to
look at me
you
would not believe that
I could understand
anything
dumb or invisible
neither
you
cannot
see my heart
feel my thoughts
live my life
or
even grasp
how happy
I can be
in this sorrow
I want a refund
that
poem sucked so bad
that
I want a refund
okay
fucked you
in
the past
now
we promise
never
to fuck you
again
thought you were old
and
you were
there is a hole now
never gonna fill
step up
cannot even see
the other side
I can hear it though
when I listen
on the porch
with the swing
in a room
full
of white people
still
speaking witch hunt
literally
god
made me do
it
told
his 15 year old
daughter
to
get breast implants
it would
help the modeling
career
those people came
destroyed this place
rapacious billionaires
the millionaire collective
they got the money
lets
burn it all
and
start over
just a phase
“you are
the only thing I have”
then
the border guard
took away her
daughter
it is an order
from
the president
from
the attorney general
and
I cannot believe
I am
writing
this
I am
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