Reading Time: 2 minutes Spring Love Poem Silent falling snow blows west to east. I’m wearing everything I own and smoking a joint down to my fingers in the driveway. Tubes full of paper and ash. Orange lichen cling to aspen. Usnea on spruce and pine. Friendly fir. The needles not like needles, blunt like feathers, that feeling that Read more
MoreReading Time: < 1 minute S.O.S. Inside we each have two radios the small onejust below the liverthe other where ‘World’s oldest dog Maggie dies peacefully, sleeping in her basket‘ used to be tights lose their atoms to the friction of my thighsI buy new onessame/time OKOKOK the blood on your knees times a numberyour meat roughly equivalent to seventy-eight full chicken breaststhree Maggies Read more
MoreReading Time: 2 minutes to say that I’m a woman, is a partial truth you touch my thighs eyes adjust to the darkness if I didn’t feel broken, I wouldn’t lie beside you I am asking about bodies the fox in my chest and the moss down my throat i.e. where do you keep yours? 2. At the beach Read more
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