Friday, May 2, 2014



You dance.
You are fat.
New beauty swirls
as your legs
fill the split
that you do so well.

To fat girls
the planet over
you shine thick and full
and right.

When you jump
the world
greets the moon
and applauds.

Dance on,
fat woman.
Take the wind
in your arms

And let it roll
when you reach
for hidden stars.

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