Angry girl yellow jacket hive girl jackrabbit, oh? Why are you angry now, well
while I fume and burn like this forsaken solar eclipse, like pennies rattling in a tin cola
can, alone
The halo around the moon is only what I show how about the dissent of this year
I hate when I want to love, again hate like a man does like a dog with its tail
between its legs can angry girl a man hates because I am not him, I am not the same
tidal wave hurricane in August girl cornea of the sun girl do I have his
permission to burn? Dare I show it man might get mad again, dog might cower, again
Dare I fight, again, with all the worth of a copper coin useless and voiceless, I’m
told this So I march angry sleep angry write angry eat my vegetables with a foul
taste in my mouth of earth, humanity, pesticide bet on a wounded dog and love what I hate
angry girl steaming in this cicada-laden summer runaway girl is this normal?
To hate as much as a mother can guarding her daughter, girl to stew
in this aggravated anger to purge every part of me that is okay with this my
rage is not a problem to be fixed a manic generosity to what I hate (bitchy girl) (what’s
wrong with that girl?) says a man who hates me as much as I do this feeling is mutual much
like how a fungus feeds off a tree parasitic as mosquitoes, as rag-worn, moth-bitten this
dog howls like I used to before I became nothing but a water-worn rapid sharp toothed
river fish girl maybe it won’t always be like this for now, I take my name like I do my
whiskey hot, burning poison in the gut girl girl girl girl
