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5/16/21

 

syrup spoon scraping bottom, doze of ambrosia

don’t anymore collect perfume of dinner in the backyard

buzzy in a wilted body ongoing I dreamt of

cumface

the responsibility of the hollow befell a small winged creature, equine in feature

nuk nuk sounded the chimney

throbbed the wooden table, heavy breasted

dosed summer with robin eggs. furies arisen toadies throaty. you, lord’s serf’s

cold shoulder boils. toll collected,

pocketed. golden paws hang kingly levy

to go to space in a space suit is a mistake,

she says wide-eyed, ecstatic

hair gel under ladles of heavy-lidded lovage, greenly lung, hark!

the furrow the hollow ardent

pasture beneath

a wheezing miniature horse bridge toll

collected

 

 

 

 

>later still, peckish

 

in town there is a cafe and lentils

the creek will freeze

a person who lives alone chooses what is inside

and what is outside if

a plane fell near the window i

close my eyes and change its mind