normal jean
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The Closest
I will ever get to being the Hulk
are my cupric-green palms
and mossy hue that inhabits
the underside of my fingernails.
Somewhat lovely, I will admit
had I been a martian, perhaps
I could come to grips with my color,
but a lowly human does not fare well
when people see nothing but green
regardless where they look.
( i learned to sweat copper at work this week, the green is a ref to the copper dust interacting with my own body to turn my skin green I did not change the poem in this edit thing.)
I will ever get to being the Hulk
are my cupric-green palms
and mossy hue that inhabits
the underside of my fingernails.
Somewhat lovely, I will admit
had I been a martian, perhaps
I could come to grips with my color,
but a lowly human does not fare well
when people see nothing but green
regardless where they look.
( i learned to sweat copper at work this week, the green is a ref to the copper dust interacting with my own body to turn my skin green I did not change the poem in this edit thing.)
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