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Droids/Something Stellar
breathe, something stellar,
scent, anything extra,
move, film gather
on screen.
breathe something stellar
with droids under your fingernails
and oxycontin in the folds
of your dirty palms.
breathe something stellar.
breathe something stellar.
breath, breathe, breathing.
you’re panting now.
as you scent,
sent, cent, smell
anything extra.
scent anything extra
in the form of bottles
strewn and scattered
with rims sewn to your
greedy lips,
you smell like you’re
living in death too much.
you smell like anything
in excess, anything extra.
move, film gather
as your pivot slips
and calypso relapses,
collapses under
a titan attack on atlas.
barley more than barely
weighs on your skull.
you smell like
you’re living in death too much.
you smell like anything
in excess, anything extra
with droids under your fingernails
and oxycontin in the folds
of your dirty palms.
lifeless fingers drone
hardwood as your gasping tongue
needs a fix that androids
cannot repair.
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The Sum of Infinity
I don't know if I'll ever tell my children about you.
(I don't know if I'll even have descendants.)
A family was never on my to-do list,
until you came along.
You made me wonder if I wanted kids, just so I could say to them
"You know, the day your dad and I met…"
because I thought we could last forever,
and I'm still not sure if we have.
Our friendship endures, even as I fall asleep
picturing her arms around you,
and I wonder if you'll ever come back to me
but spend every day noticing the reasons I'm glad you left
and hoping you'll return.
Never intending to fall in
Literature
eight times I fell in love with him
un
I fell in love
sitting on a cliff
overlooking my whole town,
all the buildings below
shining like little pastel boxes
in the late afternoon light.
beneath late-october leaves
he guided me gently
into my first kiss
like he was directing
water-starved flowers to a rainstorm.
when our lips at last brushed,
I felt him smile against my mouth
almost secretly,
as if he were surprised by his own happiness,
and I knew I'd found a heart
that would play well with my own.
deux
in the pouring rain,
he walked beside me
with his nice blue collared shirt
held high above us
as a makeshift umbrella.
I held him around the waist
and he kissed me twice
wit
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desolate
you are a broken house with smashed windows
and ivy growing between your fingers
you are fragile and with every
creaking footstep on the stairs you pray so
hard that you have let the right one in
there will be people,
people with minds so blissfully ignorant that
they walk right through you and do not
see the splintered furniture residing within your
body, you are invisible to them,
and sometimes
you wonder if you are even there
but then there are other people -
people worth staying standing for,
people who will walk in and gently run their
fingers along the parts of yourself that
you forgot were even there,
people who will explore your
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