apple of my eye

Apple of my eye

RUBBER FOR YOU?

I’d like to erase you; Remove you from my mind.

My First

IPOW
Cherry

What I Remember

Inspiration Point

new york, new york

a poem about a person

Anything to Forget

I wander into my father's tool shed. My fingers twitch for a hammer To smash at my temples so that the memories May drip from my ear that witnessed His whispers, his promises.
Cherry

This Prison

I wake to a blue and yellow pastel dawn Chalked with white clouds And I know I dreamt about you again.
Cherry

Distances in distances

I had boring dreams the night before we met. Seagulls were stunt kites shaped like seagulls. Meanwhile, outside the dream: the roof coughed up slate, a mad gate did its nut, unhinged.

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