A poem is a wave. Love is a feather. Send me your heart in a letter. I will read it by the ocean. Movement is denial. You lied through your smile. I can see your insides. Buying out the real estate. Poetry made you soft. Feelings are lost in your basement. Sands shift and apples fall from our treetops. I am bottomless. We read the newspaper, To find the flavors we savor, In morning’s fragile kitchen.
Pale blue water Turtles sparkle Reefs made of diamonds Lungs topple tyrants Relatives and root canals Police the equator Fake staircases Leading everywhere