Suspicious Glitches

poetry that pairs well with the apocalypse and a nice merlot

Off Coffee

Keep me reticent
Like snow flurry threats
jettisoned from Starbucks

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Asthma

What can you say that will not make you
seem so small? Because even
considering my conversational atrophy

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When You Grow Up

At dawn, it comes off intellectual
Ink to paper at midnight
And now it’s contextual, difficult

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Settings

I am stagnant
Mosquito-ridden
Gutter water

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Boxes

Watching the walls…
 
Crossed legs
shivering

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A Spire

There is a doorway into a
place with ample cabinet space
and a south-facing

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Malrotation

These are animal meditations on morality
Teeth that gleam in high resolution from the comfort of
your four-person municipality

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Just Ask Next Time, That’s All

So, this is solitary
Hazel
Dilapidated, dewy eyes

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Live from Madison Square Garden

In Elvis’s bedazzled white bell-bottoms acquired from never
selling cotton
And screaming, always screaming with

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