Everything, Issue 27, Poetry

HOTPANTS by RIKKI ANGELIDES

when I drive I often think in fiction but this type of fiction isn’t twist-tied up with a pink bow it doesn’t smile at wild monkeys chomping on buttercups in fact it’s never seen a horse, sheep, goat, llama, or monkey voluntarily consume buttercups it’s disgruntled fiction             that can tip […]

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