They Gave Me A Ribbon And I Laughed
2 min readSep 4, 2019
They gave me a ribbon and I laughed. Supposedly this ribbon was to signify where I’ve been. They put them on cars, on doors, on bracelets, on posters. They put ribbons everywhere as if to say: “WANTED: The Cure.” But I always manage to outrun them.
Today, I found a breast. It was nice. I’m sure the men would love it. But it’s mine now. The woman seems lovely, part of a close-knit family of four. They…
