Moose Knuckles

for the sharing of poetry, observations, epiphanies, and conclusions
Tue Apr 5

4/30 The Transformation

i’ve been as subtle as i can

my hair is so long, it almost fully covers my chest

soon shirts will be a thing of the past, unnecessary

i’ve taken precautions

tucking my ears behind my hair whenever possible

swear and spit and 

but each day it gets harder to keep my feet on the ground

to walk across campus, when flying is so much faster

but waiting is easier when the end is in sight

and when it happens

when i get sick of knashing futility between my already whittled down teeth

i will bend my knees, 

get a running start

jump

and breath mythology like i’ve been drowning for 21 years

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