Tag: memory (Page 2 of 2)

Automatic

old white truck

dalmatian sprinkled

baked on asphalt

mileage broke

oil thirsty, always

and the stars from its bed

sex appeal, automatic

let out

for the night

wandering

hands, thighs, and breath.

Flightless Lungs

His attention bat me

into the clouds.

No mind on heights.

My wings locked.

I fell from the sky
into the sea,

breaking through glass.

Memories,
webbed netting,
dragging me down.

Flightless lungs.

Scooping out water
with feathers.

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