Monday, September 29, 2025

Poem of the Day 09.29.25

good guys/bad guys

my good guys
are your bad guys

and your good guys
give me the shits

they keep me up at night
wondering how it’s all going to end

looking out onto the houses
of this quiet street

full of dead american flags

hanging up and down
the block.



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