poetry
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What’s Your Damage? / Remember / Tracing Paper
you want stain
without white
From My Driveway
I live at the edge of the ghetto.
Leavin’ Springersville
Po’ Bobby Sue, she’s so in love;
Her Bubba’s all she’s thinkin’ of—
Tonight, they’ll dance an’ drink red wine.
It’s prom night, 1999.
violent night
mind shatters / surface breaks and flows / imaginary interior flowing out /
Barbarity Blues
I watched the space where the girl was
The way she seemed my age but had deep dark eyes
Constant
Yes, she is a zombie.
#triggered / Withdrawal / The Ground Made of Dust that was Anne’s Right Fist
a girl behind me on facetime:
“i have like, such PTSD
from that awful salad
The Hollywood Saturnalia Shuffle, Co-Starrin’ Carmen Haze / The Trouble with Cindy Jo
Here’s a story ‘bout a fella
—Goes by Whitey, don’t ya’ know?—
You were so small we joked you were a kitten until you died of kidney failure
I found the Tramadol. He’s gently
twitching. Cries a little.
Change Blindness
I am the vendor of dizzyingly vertical heels.