Poetry
Reflections on the formative

Ape men cause me much grief
For they came from the primordial ooze.
Once I laughed at them and ate my beef
And then they removed their shoes.

On the stench that bellowed forth I wretched,
And in their eyes, glimpsed the revolting gleam.
Self- doubt crept silently into my chest.
And my eyes began to stream.

Running to my secret place I sobbed,
And falling to the ground I hid,
But through the trees they ducked and bobbed
Many armed, like a giant squid.

With a sudden start I awoke in sheets, twisted and torn
It was time for school, and I was late, on another third grade morn.


Gavin

Stranded

A single hair

Curls

Lonely and flaccid

Fused by heat

And is

Served

In a

Quiche.




Gavin
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