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kfaye
Poems
May 2023
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1’ve been searching
In thrift stores and on eBay
For the kinds of windbreakers that were cool when I was
Little
I get to wear them now
And I know how
I pierced my ear a few years ago.
I did it myself with a hollow point needle
Slowly
But deliberately
And it was good.
I wear an earring everyday
To remind myself that I’m not
Dead
Yet. And it was something I wanted to do but never got around to it.
I’ve been
Making sure that I never stop
Growing.
I wilt like nothing you’ve ever seen
In stagnation.
But I think the dog spit out her medicine tonight
I found it on the old hardwood
With tongue worn uncertainty
No dose must be better
Than double dose
With a custody so
Precious.
So I will hope she rests safely
Through the
Soft
Night.
And the late dinner can of minestrone in my
Grandmother’s last sauce ***
Smells like a lost thought of
Home
Home is
Something
I’ve been working very hard to
Dial-in.
My love
Is a pine-green toaster covered in
Crumbs.
And you
Are the bread I tried to bake from
Scratch
But I forgot to feed the wild yeast starter and landed with
Mold.
This time,
I will give
Thanks
To each pea and
Carrot
In my
Broth
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kfaye
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