I wanted to write about you.So I did. I wrote about you with my eyes watching the world dry outmy face crunching up like tin foilafter running out of routines. When the vet told me I did a good job. I really lost it. You were yelling our names for hours at night. I hateContinue reading “dog days”
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Pretty
Her whole apartment is two-tonesurinal yellows and coffee filter browns. From the kitchen, the lights blink rapidlybroken but still runningthe tv is muted, but always therelike all our pictures pinned on every surface I look into her jeweled eyes and she says이뻐every morning잘 생긴 남자I say I know, and she says it again. 이뻐I knowContinue reading “Pretty”
Note: 01/01/2019
01/01/2019someday I will find you in a poemsee the metaphor and forget it was you.
