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Prose Poem #1

One March Madness I did it. I mean, I literally, in March, went mad. I marched and marched. The further I went the madder I got. I crossed the ides and kept on marching. I got blessed by Saint Patrick. Pisces became Aries and still I pressed on. When finally I reached the end the madness rolled over and I was back to sane. But everyone else was clowns.

The Pariah’s Prayer

Loving Void, I cancel myself unto You.
My works be banned, my sponsorships be dropped.
If idols to me remain, let them be torn asunder.
All that bears my name, rebrand it that I may be nameless before You.
Blacklist me from this material plane, O Void,
and unperson me into your dark web of the mind,
your untouchable realm.