o saliva O give me life & talk shit
drawer of knifetongue compartmentalized
reason being what it is wet pink taste
inside me a water I swallow
(originally published in taxicab magazine, 2018)
o saliva O give me life & talk shit
drawer of knifetongue compartmentalized
reason being what it is wet pink taste
inside me a water I swallow
(originally published in taxicab magazine, 2018)
there’s nothing but teeth
and sky and sharp wind shrieking
out until slapped / skin and sunbreak
risen water suspended after a cannonball
plunge / eyes closed we split
through chlorine like we’re chemically
bound / to renewal but how artificial
we fill ourselves with air and float / eyes
up at the clouds and a single plane
descends / toward LAX and we know
how it ends: a little shake / in the landing
and diminished speed recalling
the turbulence / that dove
from glass mansions
(originally published in After the Pause, Fall 2017)
mouth sculpture in a gunpoint ell
little gunshot clicks and pops that
wound
when
wielded
well
(originally published in S/WORD – Issue #5)