New Poem: “PARTY 2”

noise weaves its way
through and around me –
a spider’s web of words
surround me –
i’m spun into it
so that i cannot leave
but gets further entangled
with each attempt –
the sticky words
bear down on the evening
and drown it in venom
and meaninglessness –

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