Always under

something:

The gun,

The thumb,

The idiocy of

Institutions,

The soft sadism

Of so-called

Friends,

The hard-edged

Disrespect

Of “neighbors,”

The ugly desire

to dominate

Common to bosses

And bankers….

Always under

Something

I don’t want

To be beneath,

But never

Again to be

Under the

Soft thick

Thighs of a

Lovely woman

Who lusts over

Me,

Much less a

Rainbow leading

To a pot of gold

Big enough to

Buy my way

Out of slavery.

— FB

 

 

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