Poem Details
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Title: | Jalapeņos |
Author: | Anonymous |
Date Submitted: | 3/26/2010 |
Poem: |
I eat the hot green chiles for the fire red feelings of anti-numbness; It''s an anti-blackness I seek. They say I am a mad hatter for I bite the hot green chiles, but I eschew the seed. And just what do they know? They want me to eat pink and purple pharma-flavanoids grown in petri dishes that aren''t even savory.... |