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Wanting with her
I want a stupid / healthy spaniel, who / will love me for the food / I give it til it dies // I want a wide red / futon, and a friend / jabbering…
Packing up Nola
I pray to the airport you remember / defining braised for me, despite the / vegan sloppy joes. You fill my whole head / / like a banged-up…
Tomato Song for Tenor
i. / Though I admire your commitment / to the metaphor of gardening, / immediacy demands one store-bought. / / Sliced and cheek-salted, / …
ways in which I feel cavernous
you insist I can’t crush with the weight / of my worship, but that rocket-smooth thrust: / just moves, babe. at the beginning, lips / get stuck....
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