I’m not allowed to
feel anything.
I can feel it
in my nose.
At the top of the stairs
I fall
pronouncing.
I pronounce
at the top of the stairs
as I fall.
As I have said
before
it is best to
remain silent
especially in a
loud house.
When the door is
opened I can see
people looking in.
With all this time wastage
there must be something
better to do.
Sometimes it’s best
to defecate in public.
To stand up in a public place
in one’s Sunday best
and shit
is
quite liberating.
The ramifications
of such an act
is part of the
labor of freedom.
the labour of freedom - oh yes I feel it
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