Original poem #16


no safe spaces
from womb to tomb
there are

flying space rocks
road rage ridden traffic jams
pissed off cops
diseased cocks and coughs
wet socks can kill
  in the wrong climate


no safe places exist anywhere
 at all
not your parent's basement
not your campus cafeteria
go off and hide
with your lukewarm latte

no offensive thoughts
that's where this is headed
well don't worry
we're killing free speech
you lived
and I didn't even give you
  a trigger warning



Author: Transdimensional Poet

Poet, Transdimensional explorer, fisherman.

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