i saw a dead possum the other day

I can’t believe

you would do this to me

Sitting in silence, qui vive

that night New Year’s Eve

When you hung yourself

from a cucumber tree

 

Tragedy, they say

is a glass of Cabernet

Sweet kisses and spicy bites

we used to celebrate bastille day

I saw a dead possum,

it reminded me of you

and what you gave away

 

stupid stupid dumb

stupid stupid rum

stupid stupid income

I blame america

I blame your mom erica

I blame everything and nothing at the same time

it makes sense in my head

not to you youre dead

This poem is about: 
Our world

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