Writer, reader, writher, poet, mother, night auditor, cashier, lover, fighter.
So this is where the Others hang out,
The homeless, the avoiders,
A secret social welfare culture, hanging,
their own late night broadcast of freaks
Under the florescent light of the moon
There will always be someone who got shamed, trolled and publicly humiliated worse than you.
Last night I dreamed I was playing Eve,
Some watered-down version
Simplified, marketable, accessible
As in a K-Mart circular