Apart Hate (poem)

Apart Hate

by John Kendall Hawkins

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The big thaw is on and

They're coming out of the woodwork everywhere

All the tundra tendrils shaking off the clutching frost

All the beasties held in suspense

All the viral apparatuses

And tender smiles of historical materialist deceit

For eons, at least, for decades, at last, freed

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Never again, lest we forget

Who forgot the roll of toilet paper this time?

Erin go braless -- please!

Slogans where truths should be

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