FAT VERSES THIN

I can tell that you are thin from your poetry

it lacks the extra weight from dimpled cellulite

that opens the door by

bursting seams all over the place,

not pacing but facing

the world half naked and unclothed

from the virtual reality of being.

Hurtful you be,

for your efforts at sleighting me

and my kind with your verses

are remonstrance of the right of yourn

and your kind to be freer

than I.

I hate you, Thin One.

 

 

COPYRIGHT BRUCE E SAUNDERS 2017

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