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A Poem by Muse
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I too can't breathe. Sometimes I hate humans...

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I don’t care what color you are


 WHITE, BLACK, or PURPLE


I have a YELLOW ideology…


 




I feel like cRacking some skulls together


Brains in the skillet


I want to serve it to the dogs


Sunny side up



© 2020 Muse


Author's Note

Muse
I may be small. But I still break things.

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yes, this is a brain on crack---or more evident, a crack in the brain that hates...
we are all eggs in the same box, all have shells, some white, some brown , some whatever, but inside
the yokes are the same...
I love this piece, Muse.
I am happy to see more writings being composed that face the issue head on...and for what it is.
Just plain stupid ...
j.

Posted 1 Month Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Muse

1 Month Ago

Thank you Jacob. I think most of you probably know what I'm feeling and what I really want to say. T.. read more



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Being small is the greatest hiding place ever! What incredible language you've used.. truth said in miniature and consequently, echoing here, there and everywhere. You've always had a special gift.. thank you.

Posted 1 Month Ago


I think I agree.....I hate being pc though. It's annoying.

Posted 1 Month Ago


Life ...happens... to us all.

Posted 1 Month Ago


Oh yesssss! This is what I crave! Poetry that shakes the cobwebs from my old bored cranium. I love it. Shake it up & serve some thought-provocation! Even tho I love this, it occurs to me that there are many in my circle of friends who would take offense, as if you are advocating violence or tyranny. People are so damn trigger-sensitive these days! They can't explore a figurative splash on the page like this without throwing in a heavy dose of judgment & taking things personally. Sorry I'm going off . . . which, to me, is the delightful effect of such poetry as this! (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

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Muse

1 Month Ago

Lol yes. Judgement. I've been absent from the café for almost 10 years. I'm past caring. Thank you .. read more
An excellent title and poem. Message is powerful. Feeling of disgust are palpable. Equality is attainable. Love is embraceable. Not speaking out is not excusable.

Posted 1 Month Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Muse

1 Month Ago

AMEN to everything you said.
Sami Khalil

1 Month Ago

:::::::)))))))]]]
your pen spills, imagery, that screams out the discontentment,
the true ugliness of humanity.
in again such a creative way...
that it echoes, leaves lacerations.
i especially enjoyed the closing lines. amazingly
penned!

p.s. i sometimes hate hoomans too, always preferred cats


i thank you for sharing your artistry ~ x

Posted 1 Month Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Muse

1 Month Ago

I prefer cats too. ;)
ms. barrie

1 Month Ago

:)).........
yes, this is a brain on crack---or more evident, a crack in the brain that hates...
we are all eggs in the same box, all have shells, some white, some brown , some whatever, but inside
the yokes are the same...
I love this piece, Muse.
I am happy to see more writings being composed that face the issue head on...and for what it is.
Just plain stupid ...
j.

Posted 1 Month Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Muse

1 Month Ago

Thank you Jacob. I think most of you probably know what I'm feeling and what I really want to say. T.. read more

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Tags: poem, blm, white, black, despair, anger, I don't care, get over yourself

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