another blue lemon please
but then i was solid, unmoving...
BEE LB
i didn’t see it but it was there
i saw the bedroom once mine carved into a master,
happy dead dad day to all who celebrate 🎉
& i thought
as in tool
& i don’t know that growl is the word for what i want. what i want / is a good poem, but it’s eluding me at the moment. what i want to know is / whether della was a lesbian in the books & why they cast ham the way they did
imperfect personification
the old dental assistant asks if i want dentures before thirty
Letter to a Young Poet
after Megan Fernandes
poem in which i’m the bad guy
the worst thing about cleaning is you always have to clean