“Around the Haunt”
what’s desire to ability
can a star break up into pieces
i’ve been searching i’ve been lighting
going is a void
something reminds consciousness of death on reflection
nobody’s too vague with perfection or the situation fixed
to me, canaries are blue with rights
a bad word at some distance becomes texas
don’t tell me
further into this relation is a broken nightmare
may this box pay more than your coin
*To read this poem more like
an emo, try acting as if every
sentence is both a question and
a regular statement. You can
read each sentence out loud in
a boastful form of curiosity if
each sentence to you is a question
and an exclamation. Poetry may have
bits that “act”. Don’t confuse
poems with table talk; they’re
different from one another.
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