I hate it here

Mike Bell/ June 24, 2021/ www.mikebellpoems.com/ 0 comments

I hate it here – I am moribund
by mouthy men & squawking
wives & they all try to re-fuck
an ex-wife [let them squabble
& fight on her thighs – let ‘em
do whom ever they choose] –
let me slide from this place – a
distance will do – no meetings
that mean nothing to me – no
pubs of spilling arrogance – A
measured difference is a need
in me [counted out to counter
every word] – let me run away

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