Poems from EAdkins
everybody clap your hands
for liars, cheats, crooks.
everyone applaud
career politicians and
‘satisfaction guarantee or your money back...
there are the pans and the hets and the homos
but no others like me, no others
to talk to about the unfairness and the injustice
no one to...
i am not here for your convenience,
i am not a stepping stone in the community garden
there for you to use whenever you get scared
i...