hate(need)A Poem by Everett Dulinwhen nuance is gone, what remains isn’t claritythe gathered lexicon battered, used, adored the dreadful compulsion to carve, to scream, to put into words words ripped apart, jagged and torn the suf's, the pre's macabre, melancholic endings with no resolve, no -fixes a syllable, a synonym a gutting inflection "I ____ you" with accents of tonal laceration the proofreader path long and etched into my skin red-ink lines, my lexicon hate and its definition when nothing's left to be loved, or said choking on torn-page breath i won't ruin that silence © 2025 Everett DulinReviews
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1 Review Added on June 2, 2025 Last Updated on June 2, 2025 AuthorEverett DulinWAAboutEverett Dulin. Might see my chapbook soon. unfortunately this site has problems ig, filler.sophical more.. |

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