Some people don’t know their own ruby.
Are surprised little inklings just posting in the universe.
I run around screaming cockroaches!
This deli feels dirty.
We can teach each other self-management, though.
These are our private benefits.
For instance, a playful monkey bought a bank.
What fantastic idea will swim up next?
God walks into a door I mean a bar.
Let’s get back to questions.
Who put these sinners on loop?
Would you like to try a sample?
Guess cancer is the new waiver for summer semester.
Stella Corso lives in the Pioneer Valley where she runs a vintage clothing shop called Pale Circus and teaches at Western New England University. Some of her poems can be found in Coconut Magazine, jubilat, Caketrain, notnostrums, and H_NGM_N. She is a founding member of the Connecticut River Valley Poet's Theater, also known as CRVPT.
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