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3 poems
closed the lid with a bang
Bruises
“Ouch!” Case laughed, with a large, honest smile on her face.
The Fear
The earliest memory I have of The Fear was when I was 9 years old and watching The Sound of Music on TV.
Special Beam Cannon
My cousin owns his own construction business.
Skin-Suit Confidence
To be fair, Elle thought life would get easier after she killed her ex-boyfriend’s new girlfriend and harvested her skin for a human suit to impersonate her.
USPS
Her day off is Monday.
Feeling of Love / Frozen Moon / Black Water
death swings me by the feet and throws me into a youtube comment defending God
3 poems
He looked shriveled, his long hair looked
like a greasy wig with spikes. Sharp nose
eyes, pinched thin mouth, weak chin.
Licking the Wound
Laying naked in this bed on my back, I tilt my head and I look down with so much pain in my face.
Howl
You are my ecstasy, and I am a moth without a bed.