My Bad

Ever whine about something and later realize it’s your own fault things aren’t going your way?



My Bad


I read one
scalloped cervixes

and another one
mother-in-law’s atomic hands

and then this
bride of my own lamentation

and thought     I write
poems just as good

and thought     no fair
in a childish whine

my poems should be printed
too     then realized they can’t
if I don’t send them out


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