LOVE SONG FOR SPACE, NUMBER 5
I am pig-hipped and knee-rich.
When I come up from the sea my ears crackle like snapdragons.
FIELD SONG FOR THE EARTH
song—this is earth
with your wine mouth
grape seeds your grassy lips
jab your name between tooth and gum
move across your shoulder blade
slime ice and wax cap
amazing. i love when just a few lines can burst with originality.
totally unique. i love it!
i just started a small press for poetry exactly like this and would love if you were to submit something to our new chapbook series.
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