Four years ago, I published Discordia, my gift to the Goddess. I’ll have something for her next year on the five year anniversary. For now, a poem for my beloved Goddess…
For Discordia, On Her Day
Today, I eat hot dogs
I eat them with the buns
Discordia tells me not to
*&^% HER! SHE CAN’T TELL ME WHAT TO DO!
ALL HAIL ERIS!
Eat a hot dog for Eris today. Or don’t!