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Jacobe Loman
Poems
Feb 2023
Mop
wake and go
strap-up and fix the razor blade
seize the day
work and get paid
**** up
no time to stop
just appreciate and fold
hang your head
"you can do it"
i'm offended
used to joke
now; who is dead?
yeah; yeah, yeah we are sad
i'm not woke
once a cutter, now only a janitor
no joke
no new years
only the past
the gums keep bleeding
my heart is intact
where is the strength in numbers?
here are zero
where is my hero
everyone here is a nero
the only god is minerva
i bet she smells like edelweiss
her hands are a vice
divide
Written by
Jacobe Loman
32/M/Kentucky
(32/M/Kentucky)
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