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♥ Millennial Style


I need to be

win-dicated,

swell-i-dated,

unswitchable &

accounted 4

–times over. . .

No thumbs up,

or thumbs down,

but all thumbs &

all over–

clumsily. . .

I wish to be

added

& oared

in

life, love

&

boat style,

No pretext,

or subtext,

just context in

all’out

fashion. . .

I want an

app

to

‘prove me,

‘laud me,

and

‘prize me

–with all the whistles and bells that

open

floor

&

end

doors—

–is what I want

(to be clear)

Dairy Queen

it’s weird

that they make almond milk

since almonds are all man

it’s sweet

like meat

but I repeat

the nuts are in the can

 

it’s near

as weird as milk from rice

cause grain is more like bran

it’s nice,

all right

but Jesus Christ

where are the rice’s glands?

 

Yes, grain is strange

and soy is bean

that smacks of sauce you tilt

on egg rolls fried

and bowls

of rice—dba as milk

 

no wonder now,

I stick with cow

whose moos familiar theme

skim or butter

that udder mother

cracks a whipping cream.

 

Often Running

He told me

go write,

but I

tried left,

‘postured

traveling asea,

but I went awry,

‘posited

trusting

inner direction,

still I chose rail,

‘posed

soaring above

(it all)

but contentious I,

I misplaced my route in murk

considering myself

A Queen

–and no Queen B

and yet when a

high road led me to contentment,

I found tack.

Foregoing circuitous path halfway

–sealing circle.