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OXEN IN REVOLUTION
how tears can turn to bloody
burning,
acid wit just a word to the
dumbling
human consistency that flows
through
every sinew that night can hold.
I have no 'happy' to leave you wit.
And that , by paradox, makes for a
lovely day today
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Published 22nd May 2020
Author's Note
The Boston Tea Party. A slovenly, drunken prelude to our glorious gala preceeding our joyous, hypocritically birthing of america.
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22nd May 2020 11:44am
another party that ended in a fight .. been to so many like that,
sadly (too much tea partaken, no doubt)
sadly (too much tea partaken, no doubt)
27th May 2020 8:32pm
22nd May 2020 12:58pm
Anonymous
24th May 2020 2:03pm
Making matters worse instead of staying calm and proceeding to the EXIT in an orderly fashion. It's a universal message. Is your poetry revolting? No more than usual.
