Featured Poems
Wreck your image
While my legs spread
spitting on your dick
planning your aim
your image.
While my legs spread
picking at your lip,
stitches itching, crowding
your image.
While my legs spread
pushing out our child
still scratching, smoking
your image.
While my legs spread
bathing in witch hazel
engulfed, mother
your image.
While my legs spread
letting every other
one adore,
your image.
While my legs spread
you find money
disregarding
your image.
While my legs spread
you get a mortgage
build a swing set, calming
your image.
To Fit This Girl
Understanding exploitation,
sheltering that girl lakeside
a terrain boasting battered,
broken pieces.
Gluing the fault line together,
as the breaching traverses the veil,
the black and tan.
Framing the shards, breathing injury,
encapsulating damage.
Shattering obstruction, tilting stone,
a fracture made to fit this girl.
A threshold to an expanse inside.
A place known at length
to those expended, thrown
against epoch emerging
holy resistant.
Requiring a region of magnanimous
extension.
Widening, thickening roots.
