Tonight's Poet Corner: Introspection

Time is a bitch, y'all.

My wife and I are house hunting. House hunting! I remember we were just married fewer than four years ago. And here we are, looking for an actual, factual house.

My mom just turned 65 years old. I'm 31 years old. Time, man.

OK Zoomer did an amazing reading of Diana Son's Stop Kiss. That was great.

Now we move to an open mic before we hit August. Then I return to work.

And I'm not sure what's happening with my job, man.

This plague, man.

The orange maggot, man. Have you seen Portland?

Can something change?

Please?

Have a great night and a great weekend, everyone.

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