poetry

Poememes 06

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Wrong Again

I’m supposed to write a letter My words, a hand Turning your head one way Your ...

June Zooms

  A thin hair-margin To utter destruction This thing That is you What I love The ...

The Thing You Thought I Would Say

  Can we pretend, just for fun That I am not afraid of you? I’ll buy ...

The Drunk Sun

I have been told that the sun In the late hours In the early hours Is ...

Party Invitations

Two molecules will meet And greet one another “Old friend!” “Brother!” Soon after (party invitations arrive) ...