The
hessian empires
I can count on the one hand
that is free from the wheel of my
wheelchair
walker
scooter
all the coffee shops that I
can get in and please
how I love it
when I wait
among the hessian
of the milk crates
to catch a waitress eye
and she
points to the
order at the counter
sign
I wish
these
disability devices came
with a rocket launcher
I’d press go
I love it...a bag over the head and BOOM.
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Deletebut what do I know
of hessian empires
their bags or contents
the coarse skin
Deleteitches and rashes
the malevolence
ambulant or not
Deletehow you feel inside
prancing like a filly
hobbled and bagged
Deleteon your skin the yard
quivers each touch
Goodnight, dear Kerri...
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