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I don't feel any shame, I won't apologize by JackieFKerouac, literature
Literature
I don't feel any shame, I won't apologize
He tells me about how St. Jimmy always wears the best clothes
And he doesn't realize how much he thrills me with that tie on his neck
"That music is part of our past, this is how the story goes"
"But this tie, my dear, is part of our present, so let's play another track
And let's listen to it lying so pretty close as we usually do"
He seemed to quite like this idea so I kissed him in my favourite way
Between those kisses a straight look in the eye saying ´I love you´
I'm perfectly happy that he's my St. Jimmy and I don't even need to pray
No Coincidence by BlackBowfin, literature
Literature
No Coincidence
you destroyed
this poem
it was well
thought out
and packed so
tightly with sights
souls and sounds
that you broke it
with your sharp
earth-centricity
left it cut open
and leaking
felled by your
expectations
this poem fizzles
with predictably
fried windings
its motors unable
to find their
home positions
calibration fails
obsolete, the
whole thing falls
into a
curiously ready,
perfectly sized
and shaped hole
i do my part
and let it go
anything
to steady
and level
the floor of creation
