tongue sucking spine / vertebra by vertebra
If you are a man, have two tender coconuts even though they will make you
I’m nostalgic for sensation, circa 1631:
Now,/hide your darkness in lines—/who reads poetry anyway?
crammed strawberries into angels’ mouths but they / would not keep silent
dhanam sees a world torn in half. / her left eye, lid open but ...
someone said you have “tribal shoulders”.