Oh, good! So what? My sphere
Of influence is small, barely
There, anymore. I guess that’s
Progress, Time, Technology, Future
Events and Espiamism! Oh yeah,
Love those ‘new words’ I expound!
Pound by pound, they are more fatal
Than approval. My snacks
Are dried up, without weight,
Poofed away by a snort from a nose,
Of disgust, hate, ignorance and
In-equanimity. No snacks, anymore.
From me…

Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
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