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The Dowager’s Historical Temperament

September 06, 2020 by Jeremy Ra

All the kindness I ever had

choked out of men’s pens.

September 06, 2020 /Jeremy Ra
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2 a.m. Text to an Ex

August 11, 2020 by Jeremy Ra

You are unforgettable cause you listened;

I am indelible cause I have a voice.

August 11, 2020 /Jeremy Ra
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Daring

July 19, 2020 by Jeremy Ra

exists because once

I had thought life could not be worse.

July 19, 2020 /Jeremy Ra
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“!”

July 15, 2020 by Jeremy Ra

Strewn crutches in emails so I seem nicer,

smaller — begging to be heard at all cost.

July 15, 2020 /Jeremy Ra
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I Am Love

July 03, 2020 by Jeremy Ra

How much I’ve accepted as my lot,

long dragged in the I-Do’s, I don’t even realize.

July 03, 2020 /Jeremy Ra
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I Am Ashes

July 02, 2020 by Jeremy Ra

To live is to be socialized, burnt white,

the remainder of my skin rises in rancor.

July 02, 2020 /Jeremy Ra
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Teresa, a Mother I Never Needed

June 29, 2020 by Jeremy Ra

For Jen Yu

I didn’t have a child cause I knew I was a cunt—

You didn’t cause you couldn’t stand being called one too.

June 29, 2020 /Jeremy Ra
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To Love is To Pine

June 25, 2020 by Jeremy Ra

For the Anthonies

Please leave in the morning

so I can fill the rest of you in

June 25, 2020 /Jeremy Ra
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Under All The News

June 16, 2020 by Jeremy Ra

A careless gust, I fear, will blow me away,

but look, my feet, still desperately on the ground.

June 16, 2020 /Jeremy Ra
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Can We Talk?

June 16, 2020 by Jeremy Ra

He’d be nicer

if he’d been raped.

June 16, 2020 /Jeremy Ra
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He Who Unconditionally Loves

June 01, 2020 by Jeremy Ra

Loves animals because none of them

can talk back.

June 01, 2020 /Jeremy Ra
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The Perfectly Made Bed

May 10, 2020 by Jeremy Ra

I don’t want to mess it up—

It looks so good with neither of us in it..

May 10, 2020 /Jeremy Ra
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My Black Hair Is a Peasant Crown

May 02, 2020 by Jeremy Ra

Was given by my mother—they grow like weeds,

like, if you cut us, we’ll grow the fuck back up.

May 02, 2020 /Jeremy Ra
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Match.com Profile

April 24, 2020 by Jeremy Ra

I am too sad to be happy on my own

I am too happy to be sad with someone else

April 24, 2020 /Jeremy Ra
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Atheist

April 19, 2020 by Jeremy Ra

I love you knowing we won’t meet again—

cleansed of pasts and faults—I love sans god.

April 19, 2020 /Jeremy Ra
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My Tangible Life With The Editorial You

April 06, 2020 by Jeremy Ra

I let you think that this is about you

just like the time I said I do

April 06, 2020 /Jeremy Ra
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Using Zombies as a Metaphor

April 04, 2020 by Jeremy Ra

The child who thought he’d live forever

and the man whose memories won’t die

April 04, 2020 /Jeremy Ra
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Love Note: Dear Wife (Last I Will Have)

February 18, 2020 by Jeremy Ra

When love, fed up, starts packing up its suitcase,

will you bury it, bury it, bury it.

February 18, 2020 /Jeremy Ra
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Love Note: Dear Husband (First I Had)

February 17, 2020 by Jeremy Ra

I had no talent for being a whore;

it’s god’s fault that I am stuck with you.

February 17, 2020 /Jeremy Ra
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To Hang a Burnt Frame on an Empty Wall

February 16, 2020 by Jeremy Ra

I keep painting pictures without men.

And gone with all the bombs - the flame.

February 16, 2020 /Jeremy Ra
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