Jim Trainer


In poem, Poetry, Writing on May 1, 2016 at 10:04 pm
she was heavy and she
didn’t fit in in high school
she had a kid, kept it
in the hips and tits and ass
and on the weekend
she blows it out with coke and X
while the kid is at home
with her man
she never learned
what they take away from you
you’ll never need
instead of trying to prove it
to them
she could stand unto herself
assume her own weight and stature
instead of always looking
over her shoulder at me
and every penis in the room
I see through her
when I look at her
if I do at all
God knows what he sees
or that poor kid
when she gets home

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