WORDSWORTHIAN SUBLIME
My mouth
My south-
ern mise en scene
My boquita
My insolent and evil twin
taking my calls for me
making my calls for me
My raging and misfiring
neural pathways
O my stars
O my miserable French
kiss
My hair is all mine
My workout this morning
was solid
My how wide-ranging you are
My mama
My descent
My descent
My mine
My okay you’re okay
My etymology is song
and God’s promise
My poems are a crypt
My poems are the crypt
My tendencies: self-destructive
My impulses: well-meaning
My grandmother told me
I’d be a guitar
My oh my is that a gun
or are you just happy to be me
My word
My sakes alive
My slow jam
My prom dress made of wood
My admission of complicity
My oppressor
My divinity
My stunning and singular intellect pressed against
the slop
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