the friendships they

have just one more class

not much to say

besides you are welcome silence

 

voicing

use is toxic              yellow

brushing yellow

the strange deeper

gives a stranger

twist a constant twist

 

more & more is less & less poetry

on something

 

skinny dipped popping males in narrow pools sit on lawn chair

ideas of romance

because it doesn’t take place in words

uncovered

make a secret

 

uncover a self myself yourself mostly mime all together mine

mostly to the reality that I give myself a seed

drift apart

 

he tags my portrait on the window with permanent marker he tells me I spread rumors

I play violin

he cleans laundry

 

how I still don’t know anyone that can touch

 

surprising