you were
the biggest folder
in my Evernote
labeled Prolix Ranter
because I got sick
of scrolling your ****
and wanted precise
dosages
I deleted it
then swallowed
my tongue
and for so long
no words would come
then you trickled in
iridescent thought bubbles
with minds and time
all their own
I don't know
how to pop them
but they sure as ****
know how to find me
and make my fingers
crave
the pen
Jan 10, 2017
Jan 10, 2017 at 7:20 PM UTC
you were
the biggest folder
in my Evernote
labeled Prolix Ranter
because I got sick
of scrolling your ****
and wanted precise
dosages
I deleted it
then swallowed
my tongue
and for so long
no words would come
then you trickled in
iridescent thought bubbles
with minds and time
all their own
I don't know
how to pop them
but they sure as ****
know how to find me
and make my fingers
crave
the pen
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