Poetry from Jenny Santellano

Reality Reigns

When they rape you,
and they will
your cowardliness
will meet it’s match

You can not conceal
the ill fate
that awaits you

on the other side
of your fake
existence
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Fawning Fans

You give them
your blood

They give you
emoticons
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Starlit Plight

Purgatory
and
shiny-
toothed
heavenly
bodies
lined
up

awaiting
your
beastly
bawl
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Dante’s Time

Love is in the air
the smell
of smoldering
ashes

Who’s going
to clean up
the mess
this time?

Beatrice,
you bitch
There’s
a man
lying on
the floor
begging
to join
you

Pick up
a broom!

Death is
no excuse

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