anthems for a seventeen-year-old girl include: a bizarre love triangle, delicate hands, and home
bizarre love triangle is something not taught in geometry it is scalene, and it is uneven for the shorter leg is the devil's arithmetic and the longer, the perfect equation the common side touches both in different ways, for different reasons shorter swells with jealousy as longer and longer yet meet at their divine point practicality destroys the art made, year last a loss, a jilt, weathering sides so relentlessly distanced from what devours ideals, both isolated lines in cosmic space each prayer inches them closer together though it is bizarre, it is also beautiful