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 π, Write βοΈ, Rise π , Realize π€―.
Tristan πΉπ€ππ―οΈπ¦ββ¬
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 π, Write βοΈ, Rise π , Realize π€―.
Tristan πΉπ€ππ―οΈπ¦ββ¬
bang the drum
extinguish with rum
light the fuse
and start to run
head start
point blank
shot themselves
with America’s gun.
how fun.
© 2026 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
First published on tristanrobertlange.com, June 12, 2026.
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Author:
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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truth definitely applies in this piece, enjoyed
Norman, thank you kindly, my friend. This one certainly wasn't aiming for subtlety. π Glad it landed and that you enjoyed it. πΊπΈπ§¨π€π
most welcome
Good write T. Any TOM-foolery or gluggery abounding?! lol. 'Knitting' you call it, Ol'Tom? Why? Find out on WCAT which tells us no answers. lol.
In gun we've fun !
Lorenz, haha! π Disturbingly concise...and unfortunately not entirely inaccurate. Thanks for stopping by, my friend. πΊπΈπ§¨π€π
Indeed Head Stard did shoot itself with America's gun. Well said my friend.
Soren, thank you, my friend. π There certainly are times when the damage ends up being self-inflicted rather than coming from the outside. Glad it landed, my friend.. πΊπΈπ§¨π€π
Always a pleasure my friend
paradox, irony, and disillusionment... what a state of all states... πποΈ
arqios, exactly, my friend. π Paradox, irony, and disillusionment often seem to travel together, don't they? Sometimes reality becomes so tangled that the only honest response is to point at it and let the contradiction speak for itself. Thanks for sharing your thoughts. πΊπΈπ§¨π€π
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