A 2020 poem
Wearing a smile
And yet a bag of bones
Putrefying, stinking mass
Bubbling, boiling
Troubling, toiling
Wearing a scowl
Choice morsel of anger
Arrogant, fetid mass
Self, righteous
Self righteous
WYSIWYG
Or maybe not
Is it in the eyes
Or in the soul
A whole hole
Inside, be clean
Outside, be bright
In God’s image
Shining, light
Shining light
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