Joseph Ambrosino

Clair de Lune

 
Top of misery
the churning of blood
Inflation of muscles
Gnashing of teeth.
Ongoing tension suffocates  me
But the moonlight drags to the same tune.
The blue shades of nightfall questions
Does the sun still rise?
Or does it appear?
In the moonlight, black boys look blue.
We crave sunshine
Will my skin be adorned
with medals of your satisfaction,
A trophy

my least favorite tbh

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