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Alexander Coy
Poems
Oct 2016
Jenny and the Bets
the evening rolls
off my tongue like
a spanish R,
a click, hop,
and a jump
away, my mouth
makes a noise
in the midst of all
this silence
'you're right'
is not something i want
to hear, and it's feels
like hell holding it back
the spine crinkles
like an ******* of potato
chips that we kept
between the cushions
of the living room couch
for the entire winter
remember that day
when i promised i'd go
swing dancing with you?
i said my legs were tired
after my jog around the school
by our apartment, i ran
10 laps straight, remember that?
i lied,
i sat behind a tree
and cried
my eyes squeezed dried,
into a ****** pulp
and fried
my allergies, dear
they're acting up again
can we go next year?
you took it, like you
take everything, buried
it six feet deep,
next to the resentments
and regrets
labeled it,
under rather not
bother
you were right
all them years
said i'd limp my way
to your heart, and drag
it along the bowls
of an unnamed river
can't we just
burn our losses like
stars and start over
again?
find each other
in the tangled webs
our ancestor's
blindly wept?
suddenly, doesn't
feel so sudden
when you're loved one
is no longer ladened
she's free of the
significant other
burden
and i remain
a distant memory
the false beginning
of my own sincere
history,
this cocooned heart
of mine, so free, free
free of the precious
metal container
called misery
Written by
Alexander Coy
Austin
(Austin)
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