The Wedding

White dress
white cake
white people
surrender to social
“norms”

“norms” slither like rotten
worms through
white cake
creating tunnels to
loveless
bites of
artificial sugar

my sister, “the prude”
stands with me, “the slut”
introduced

shake heads at
shake hands with
“your new dad”

 His white body stands
atop the white
cake
next to the white dressed
Monster

her claws sunk deep into
his spine

vows were stolen from
Once Upon A Time
a normal dance
a normal kiss
family glides in
out
Congratulations!

An artificial prude
a drunken slut
remain –
photographer is
late

a successful wedding night
later
white
man atop the cake
is stripped of a healthy spine –

collapses under
a perverse
white Monster,
his wife

 

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12 thoughts on “The Wedding

  1. Missed you. Strobes are killing me. Probes don’t help.

    Decided to start by “divorcing your voice” of words. Conversation starter. Over 1/3 gone.

    White cake
    surrender

    rotten
    worms
    tunnel
    loveless
    sugar

    my prude,
    the slut

    shake new dad

    His white
    dressed
    Monster

    her claws
    his spine

    stolen kiss
    family glides
    out

    Congratulations!

    artificial prude
    drunken slut

    a successful
    stripped spine
    collapses under
    a hefty
    white wife.

    1. Fat is where it’s at.

      Any cool cat got that.

      Mounds of under-fur
      filled with human fed food
      and years of happy in-active
      in lap sats.

      Dog’s life?
      Not really.
      Cat is where it’s at.

  2. This was great! Reminded me of my dad’s wedding to Miss Piggy! That is what my son said she looked like and I must say he was right. Emerald green taffeta dress with ruffles. No kidding.

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