the
biter
bulletin
busybody
deux à la fois
drool
God
lackey
lucy
lycan
keel
love
nobodies
peace
plant in the sink
proxemics
Richter
singularity
spokes
summons
Swing
the clock ticks
timetable
treasure
words
Untitled (Bells)
Untitled (Congratulations)
Untitled (Dysania)
Untitled (Elastic)
Untitled (Fire)
Untitled (Light)
Untitled (Neck)
Untitled (Neck II)
Untitled (Secret)
Untitled (Weight)
i eat with that mouth, kiss
with it, too, while no
clasping eyes or subtle-
ties can speak the
tongue i believed
about us
all of the time i
thought the point
was biliteracy, not the
visual cues or the room-wide
gestures or the damn shoulders
grazing.
i found a gravely place
in the soil
before an april showered bloom
to yawn and stretch out last night’s sleep
each morning,
growing
and growing
until i hit planter.