Rancid menu

they served up

prejudice and misunderstanding

to me

everyday

from the same menu,

pages used

by age old patrons

same flavour

rancid,

i gagged on the rotten over-ripe fruit

soured by shame,

me

unattended

scathed

grotesque in my loneliness,

i grew tired of this menu

i left.

 

 

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