I have concluded that I am a nation divided over Palestinian austerity measures.
Although those are only words I hear on the radio,
only words I hear on the radio and cannot explain,
they accurately describe the workings of my gut regardless.
In Maryland I grew a fungus so wide
it ate my ability to be nice.
In Virginia I outsourced my liver
threatening the livelihoods of sustainable growth farmers.
In San Marco there we took a screwdriver to my forearm
just to see if a baby grew.
