i slept with your sister. why didn’t you

 

           love her enough. i curse you with

 

a yeast infection, a UTI, a parquet floor.

 

           nothing but a clambake. tell me why

 

didn’t you use protection when the recipe

 

           was clearly on the quilt. you smell

 

like structure. i have a different name in

 

           jamaica. you have a pathological

 

clock. i swat you like a tick. love isn’t your

 

           first degree. in breakfast and in brunch,

 

this i promised, i smoked that cigarette

 

           till it expired, did you hear they got

 

3 stars, goes better with butter, why didn’t

 

           you, open-hand slap, overwhelmed

 

oven of these days, i heard a rumor, and rise.

 

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