Poems from YUNG MICHAEL CERA

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40,000 Feet Above Toledo, Kansas, We Pass Through A Storm Cloud
endless expanse of light-grey hamster-fur fog, lights flash, illuminating the puffy tunnel of flesh that encases Antonin Scalia’s coffin...
On The Existence Of God
You ask me why I don’t believe in god, I have seen god and that is reason enough. 1 I have seen god in the pinhole pupils of the street...