Friday, December 19, 2025

Same Shit By Gabriel Bates


I just got the news—

two of my family members

are back in jail. 


It's always been this way, 

ever since I can remember. 


I sit down on the couch

and stare at the bouquet

of flowers

in the middle

of my coffee table. 


A couple petals fall,

and I'm the only one

who notices.




Gabriel Bates is a poet living in Pittsburg, Kansas. His work has appeared in several publications, both online and in print. Keep up with him at facebook.com/gabrieljbates.


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