Notice of absence from Tristan Robert Lange
Life is full of seasons. This is a season of transition for me, where I will be moving with my family to a new location. As such, with much logistics to consider, I am doing my best to keep up. Please know if I accidentally don't respond, it is not because I am ghosting or becoming distant. Once things settle after the move, I am sure life will return to some normalcy. In the meantime, and always:
Read 👓, Write ✍️, Rise 🌅, Realize 🤯.
Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Life is full of seasons. This is a season of transition for me, where I will be moving with my family to a new location. As such, with much logistics to consider, I am doing my best to keep up. Please know if I accidentally don't respond, it is not because I am ghosting or becoming distant. Once things settle after the move, I am sure life will return to some normalcy. In the meantime, and always:
Read 👓, Write ✍️, Rise 🌅, Realize 🤯.
Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Cancel culture casserole.
Oven preheated to six-fifty.
Let lies leaven the realities.
Bake time slow; the rise fast.
Easy, palatable, pretentious suppression.
Rest assured there will be no seconds.
This is the recipe for oppression.
© 2026 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
First published on tristanrobertlange.com, May 23, 2026.
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Tristan Robert Lange (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Part of the Truth, Applied collection.
- Category: Sociopolitical
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650 Kelvinn more like! In today's language in the end, we are all cooked 🙏🕊️
This was hard for me today. I am going to try! Your poem "Cancel culture casserole" explores cancel culture as a form of social oppression. The poet uses the metaphor of cooking to illustrate how misinformation and suppression of dissenting opinions create a toxic societal environment.
Clever in metaphor and wording it is a satirical recipe for a food that I am allergic to and can't stomach. It makes me ill (not the poem the recipe) A fave my friend
Good write T. Popeye has the recipe for spinach pie. lol.
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