Outsider's Perspective
A poem I wrote in 2017 that was a love-hate letter to my hometown of Baltimore City. Since despite feeling like an outsider at times, I love it enough that I'm not going anywhere.
There on any US atlas, east of all the quintessential states is the compact phenomenon Maryland. There on any Maryland map, east of all the extravagant of the extravagant cities is the bustling Martyr Washington D.C. There in only a Baltimorean’s mindset, moored on the asscrack of the marvel irregularity is …
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