Sunday, January 10, 2016


I love you means vinegar means
I miss you all the time means
I wrote a poem for you called
“Recruitment”, it goes:
How about the racist construction boy
who wants our orphan cast iron, who lets his snot
shoot out onto the side walk mid-conversation,
how about my debutante friend with the underwear trust fund,
or the mustachioed Iranian from the truck driver family,
or Bri from Vivian’s Lounge, or Sarah who works the nightshift
I love you means I’m getting familiar with
your dreams, your dreaming
and I’m just as screwed
as you

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