PoppyMy grandfathers fallen featuresPoppy
were frozen in his body’s
last struggle for life.
His eyes had already started to sink into his skull, and his emaciated body made me imagine him rotting in the grave.
When they came to collect his body, slipping him into a blue nylon body bag, we rode with
him in the elevator.
I imagined him clawing against his heavy-weave prison, still trying to suck out our life.
CatalystWe stood on your front porch and hugged as tightly as if held there by glue, neither of us wanting to let go.Catalyst
You kissed my forehead and electricity flowed down my spine with a low hum,
and when we released each other, I wondered
if you noticed the change you made in me.
IWTWWTSFMWI Wrote This While Watching The Sunset From My WindowIWTWWTSFMW
The color of the leaves blaze into focus as the darkening sky envelopes my world.
A frosty chill permeates down to my bones; a promise of the winter to come.
A dull ache deep within me slows my pace, making every move a struggle for expression.
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