“Acute Angle”

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“Acute Angle”

Acute angle?

Actually, obtuse.

A fraction of a whole mind.

No moral compass.

Angling for infamy.

A matter of degree.

One hundred eighty degrees from normal.

A complete circle constitutes a revolution.

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“For The Record”

“For The Record”

Guileless, gutless half-wit.

Wandering through a landscape of delusions.

A weak fiction.

Epitome of dying death grasping at regret.

Arrogant ignorance.

Inflated import.

Your father should have had the decency to pull out.

“A Storm Is Coming”

“A Storm Is Coming”

Building and building,

we wait.

Warnings issued,

preparations.

Some, don’t listen,

and carry on.

Others, don’t believe the weatherman,

despite the evidence.

Rain could wet their clothes,

and they would deny it’s rain.

You can’t change people like that.

Self-destructive nihilists,

want to see the world burn,

so they could say they told you it would.

Reality is not their thing,

The world is flat.

America is great.

The news is fake.

I didn’t say that.

Absofuckinglutely, ridiculous!

“Ago”

“Ago”

Electric purple travels my skin.

Thinking of past promises whispered.

Excitement to the point of an anxiety attack.

Perspiration delivers me undone.

Hanging on the suggestion of a validation.

Your choices maneuvered me into this second life.

Living purple electric,

until the batteries run out.