Eye Haight Kaye Lee

A poem about a young woman that I do not care for.

Kinesiology is the new brain surgery

Preferential treatment

A Martyr for your sugar gene

Cat fights

Bud lights

Hookups and straightened hair

This is the new Jesus

Wouldn’t you know

It’s the jocks and the nerds again

Over and over until 

you’ve lost all your friends

To a horrible incident

where you decided to be free

This is why you will always

Be better than me

Projectile vomit

Thesis on emesis

I am so green

I am peridot and coriander

Caring about what they think

Watching all the popular shows

Does and stags

Waving flags

Pre-packaged beliefs

Artificial older sister

Looking down your nose

You are so humble

You are so polite

It’s the other person’s fault

When you get in a fight

But most of all 

You aren’t racist

You aren’t racist

There’s no way you’re a racist