Suspicious Glitches

poetry that pairs well with the apocalypse and a nice merlot

Burlesque

And
When jealousy corrupts
you like Catalan cream

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Permanent Vacation

Gaining hours
And struggling not to mention
 
Provocative encounters with out-of-town clowns

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Give Me A Second

Understand
Don’t say my name
Because she used to say it, too

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Toward

I flip through magazines
With the same hands that carved pathways in your hair
Ambitious explorers negotiating new terrain

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Pennies in a Glade

There are places on mountains that charge solar systems
Where the bulls waste their electrolytes
Pitch tents, tell stories about vengeful ghosts of matadors

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The Cosmic Perspective

So the universe bribes me with his and hers used cars
That leave bruises and scars before we cruise too far
And when we arrive home from afar

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Linens and Things

Build me into a coda
of cake donuts that rest like dim
halos

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Functional Harmony

How does pavement rumble?
Ungratefully.
With the weight of shopping

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You Don’t Need to Tip

I swirled you over that space
on my tongue
where wine

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A Map of Your Early Years

Only always do we
stay
young like virgins

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