In College

John Milas

for Mike

I write a poem about hazing. In the poem I’ve just been promoted to corporal. The lieutenant has gone home for the day, so the other corporals take turns dead-legging me over and over again while I brace myself against a trash can and dry-heave over a puddle of my own sweat. Their laughter billows in rhythm with my throbbing skull. Continue reading “In College”

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