Three Poems – Thomas Fucaloro

These poems are the slap in the back of the head that I need.

DRUNK IN A MIDNIGHT CHOIR

So-very-sad

People write depressing poems because they are searching for hope and that's inspiring

I'm not really an asshole

but my poems are.

Whenever I hear depression searing
from another poet's mouth
I can't help but laugh.

All depression is 

the seeking of hope

and the grandness of searching for hope

makes my belly full of excited teeth

and they can't help but chuckle.

I'm not very intellectual.

I'm Thomas

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