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Poem: First Kiss
by ekswitaj •
one damp press, lip to lip and not enough pressure for me to remember dry or luscious texture __________________and then nothing two weeks later I said let’s just be friends in the library, I think __________________and then nothing until a…
Poem: Bottles
by ekswitaj •
after Borg de Nobel three empty bottles, three empty cans one empty beaker, one empty pint glass (none that hold air, __________eight servings of the bare wall outlined in chubby pink or cyanosis or gold that can’t be bought ____________________purity…
Poem Inspired by a Tweet from @clairehennessy
by ekswitaj •
How many times a year do you use bouncy castles? Every time I have to answer a survey with how many steps, what kind of disease and do you count your calories? When I call someone to fix my trees—…