PUNK POETRY: In Retrospect by Kelly Moyer

My greatest loves

I loved

in spite of themselves,

though I always hoped

for something 

more true;

yet, here I am, left 

with only a spiteful God,

who is a spitting image 

of you.


--Kelly Moyer

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