My Lover Strokes the Scar Between my Breasts Before We Fall to Sleep
Margarita Cruz
Under the ribs, between the lungs, where no periscope lives
to view the damage of long nights spent in cold underpasses...
Under the ribs, between the lungs, where no periscope lives
to view the damage of long nights spent in cold underpasses...
I grab her hand,
thinking it’s my own and tell her I’d eat it too.
I contribute glasses of water to prevent dehydration, / towels to mop up leaks on the floor, and witticisms,
Wisconsin
Can we please
go back to
your uncle’s house
in Wisconsin
that was used in
the movie
Amityville Horror
the house is
definitely haunted
but beautiful
even with the
piles of dead
You make me cry
when you talk about her, and only now do I realize
that you never knew your mother at all,
there simply was no space for her in your crowded pocket
carrying poverty like a
Life is viciously short.
Steady State Phenomenon in Muharraq Before
This is the invention of a spectacle. The verge of fungible wealth, dirigibles
of electricity. A thunder of dust and rickshaw sermons in Muharraq
Playin’_The_Keys
i love to dance, sing, write, chill, read
and play the keys, but sometimes, life
doesn’t allow me to hang out
and do my thing, which means
i have to divide my time into many
The Census Taker Asks Me to Tell Her About Myself
Well Terri, I’m afraid
of catfish—not their tunneling mouths,
but the paradoxical combination
of predator and prey in cat/fish—
I’m afraid of
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