It Is The 17'Th Anniversary Of The Most Horrifying Event Of The 21'St Century

tooting your own porn



heck,
it's an anniversary of sorts,
so
why not snort.



and by snort
i
naturally mean:
my own unique if not twisted way
of expressing myself
to my
fellow human beings.



like say
if;
all of my one hundred inspirations,
were
miraculously lined up,
in
front of me.
or
encircling me
like giant roots on a thousand year old tree.
then
i could easily see
who's been using clandestine surgery
to
keep that girlish figure.



but i have no need.
for
these
are buried
deep inside my heart.
right where
scribbling surely starts.
and i
must needs depart
to
tell the stars
the competition therein.





sjw 10/02/18





from the 'beauty series' of poems