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I tend to email relationships

Emailships SS Emails

My mirror is too transparent

We talk about homework. Guy, may

Or may not be me

At over the moon. Happiness

Is a skill. Like snails gliding in

The same town. Welcome. 8 years younger

In questionable light. Tough

And toss. Tough and toss keyboard

words. Hahaha. One beer always

has a way of turning into two. Like fish and bread.

What holds bread together?

Rickety trees survive the cold. God’s flock are

on Tinder. There’s a lifetime of spaces to fill I’m

good with that. It smells like the shape of

pineapples. The choreographed chaos of the Venus fly trap is

good for the soul.

Make an anecdote out of me, one day

this dance will be one thousand years old.

It’s noisy. Is it time for a new mattress? I

fainted in a first-aid training

session today. Bloody bloody

bloody brazen air currents. Picked up another storm

on my way from work. Beautiful Katrina. My wife

didn’t believe me. I saw a short droplet in her eyes.

Winter inspires pubic hair. I might shave

tonight. I once wrote

a poem naked. Anyone with a complaint

will have to keep it in their socks. I wonder

how it’s been translated. Say

Judas was a hungry translator,

his mouth would fetch a fortune in this

town of beasts. He died without

having found

a good parking spot. Coys thrash wanderers

that never walk alone. And every now and

then, a poppy dances to a song meant for

a bird. The bird dances

to the sighs of broken hugs in this forest

of all things non-human. Twist the scalpel

with maximum swoon in a nursery of

butterflies.  If it makes you bleed words, you

don’t need heaven. You can play musical chairs with God,

for the ego, and for the money. Perhaps when you are

done, you might consider

giving yourself to the library.