This is not a happy poem. O'Hare audio poem number 10. Just click the post title, baby!
10. Airport poem
shit
fuck flying
ass
hole customer service
crash.
I am plastic
landfill
scabs
and wind chimes
under the patio.
I am ugly anemones
stinging every
earthborn gentleman
and lady
and fuck
fuck.
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