ROOMMATES
- Poet
- Jun 9
- 1 min read
and then they were roommates
it's been a little minute since we've sonneted
ladies and gentlemen please silence your cell phones and lower your expectations for the poet
she'll always follow the white rabbit
including several scenes of public embarrassment and MEDIOCRE men
she's not his type!
don't want me to summon the dreq on you
bewitch you like my ancestors
wanting to experience me without seeing my brain
may the ray of sun slaughter you
he's not her type!



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