rant of nonsense

By , Princeton, NJ
hubbub in caressed corners loath me
and so i loathe them with this random tale of interest

i was in the park,
i hate the park of its oh-so-cheery presence
but i was at the park

i went into a little garden
my garden
where i like to be alone

then she came up
no they came up and ruined
me

the crowd of faces i hate
came up
i loathe that hubbub

but really just her that makes me
loathe that hubbub

its her fault

that pig’s fault

i hate her
really
not the hubbub

but i’ll tell myself its the hubbub
as so to to not displease her





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