2 poems
switchback stair market manicules labyrinth reveal a hanging garden
third place jazz no reservations? but what were we before ourselves
finishing a talk with your sister a tinctured fire fluid solidifies
all black pupils sadist’s leaning considering want freepouring both
lamplight yellow redlight therapy shaken & stirred cry our eyes out
point of returns now that we know the place’s ours last words echo.
half decade wishes: a leveling out. forbidden kisses the right choice, no doubt
central park consult king cole martini review old results discard bikinis
photograph the curves archives in high gloss the things i preserve, they’ll surely just toss
day before phone calls rage at the system its stops, starts, & stalls need to assist him
sleep, holding a heart cleanse every surface wrong name on the chart of course you deserve this
wave as the doors close don’t use the “b” word eat eggs as you doze the artwork looks blurred
a husband’s phone rings let me inside there treat you like a king hold cups as your care
bumpy ride that night late rooftop phone call two beams of bright light never forget fall
a week goes by fast managing your pain see yourself at last straight scars and no drain
i cry more than you do it hits me deeply this thing that you choose didn’t come cheaply
a body transformed like overnight oats years since your plans formed i’ll keep taking notes