There’s No Such Thing as Toxic Masculinity
Maybe men communicate best
With their backs facing you
Yes, their greatest ideas
arguments
Come from staring at the walls the floor the ceiling
Ears full of bees
Mouths full of baseball bats
Can he even hear me when I speak
Can he hear how he speaks to me
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damn
The unspoken sadness against this backdrop in your poem, really demonstrates how surface and deep meet– birthing aloneness and fretful internal voices inside our beings. You illustrated this perfectly. Great job!
wow. just…wow.