upjumped and trumped poetry if only it had never happened i could go on in peace, but i one upped you, embarrassed you, showed you up, and though i should exult in my intellectual victory, all i’m left with is fear that i will pay for this, one day soon. Share this: Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...