Tatt Cave – Poem

Hello everyone, there hasn’t been a poem on my site for a while now, so I thought I would give you something from my notebook. Another published sacrifice for your pleasure. Enjoy.

Tatt Cave

Another white girl
with a semi-colon tattoo.

White vans with pink pom poms,
fine art and too much weed kinda vibe.

Unpolished stool, ornate vegan food -
a plate crying "you're not one of us",
like the claws my parents grew.

Enneagram tears in a pool
of black ink made of pig stool,
cinematic view of his drool
tits for good rates and flash for nudes.

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