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How high are the wolves?

How high are the wolves?
by Jeremiah Walton

How high are the wolves?

“YOU HAVE TWO FUCKING OPTIONS KID
AND IF YOU HESITATE I’LL PUT ONE BULLET IN HER ASS
BREAK HER FINGERS BLOODY
SHOOT YOUR BALLSAK
YING YANG YOUR BODIES
THEN STOMP YOU BOTH DEAD
Here are your options.”

The thought tosses me a gun.

“Shoot yourself
or I shoot Her.”

*bang*

The wolves are stoned.

previously published in Fuck Art, Let’s Dance

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About the Author

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Oi ! I’m Jeremiah Walton. For the past ~3 years I’ve been bopping around the U.S. between hitchhiking + rubber tramping, running traveling bookstore Books & Shovels + indie publisher Nostrovia! Press. My focus is in-person distribution at open mics + features + busking. Word of mouth is a fulfilling & feels to be a more intimate promotional process. I’ve featured at the NYC Poetry Festival + San Francisco Lit Crawl + Snoetry Cleveland + Beast Crawl Oakland + This Lil Lit Fest + street corners across the country. There’s a handful of my books floating around the country, but most recently is “From Here Til Utopia” (Ghost City Press). Raccoons + coyotes are my companions. Hope you dig the poems, much love, thank you❤

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