By Ahmed Latif A flannel shirt revolution politely asks the sun to shine. The moon drowns in the ocean of consensus, So this discord is a tsunami of independence. Directionless antagonism is still meaningful. Unrepentant corporate art in your contrarian club,
Unnamed ads on untamed sidewalls aren’t witty. All summer we stare at the graffiti; Life is painting over a dirty canvas. ***This poem can also be found in Swept Magazine Comments are closed.
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