
Poor
we get confused always saying it's others who hate the poor when it's really all of us who love them all of us love them toughly or kindly fucking them up as subject or object of new math or old either one missing something maybe that which isn't particular to any particular form of math we all love the poor need the poor for their proving our values and outcomes better than theirs we love the poor and need them to validate our ways but not US just our ways as better than theirs so we oppress them with our conflicting loves our virtues of toughness and kindness we rob them of spirit with breadcrumb trails leading nowhere quelling our dissonance we foil them dishearten them with iron fists of our good intents because without the poor like subject without predicate we are only object we are only ourselves
