Muscle Poems

Revenge of the Heard

By and by a woman who writes love poems to men

It is wiser to rent because you’re burnt out from this culture’s conditioning. I get it.

To have space, what do I have to become? A worthy individual? I’ve kept people’s needs filled. Are they alive? At all?

I will live free from their setbacks. It is ordained that I have other things to do of purpose.

 

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You are so conscious, they say!

Out in the living room this morning I got creative with the truth and I’m back in the bedroom now afraid of the incoming inquisition storming in with a backlash. I wasn’t imagining. I was definitely helpful.

 

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