Concrete poetry - slither
Visual poetry - the devourer
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Murals
Why why why so many murals of hateful things; waves are towering across the town, the moon the moon devours us All good things must die in shame all bad things must live in piece. Even so the nightingale calls with tremors of the earth with roars like engines; Machines digging across the yard Searching for a new earth beneath the soil bones like gold, bones like watches. Time and time again we see the landscape of your forehead beating us like waves; slap, slap, slap of meat. Squirrels rushing to fill the juicy cave with nuts of gold piece after piece after piece of crushed glass cuts at my feet and the blood becomes an ocean. Rubies of glimmering sundrops drop drip drop down to the earth and bones and the creatures that live yet further beneath drip drop drop of blood and rain and sundrops sunlight on the moon moonlight on the gravelled road, the graveyard road peacocks walking their pretty necks outstretched to catch a glim...
All these things I have to do
Make sure I get all my assignments done on time so I don't fall behind Make sure I take time for my loved ones so they don't think I've forgotten about them Make sure I eat healthy meals so I stay energized Make sure to practice my language every day so I don't forget how to speak Make sure I go to the gym more often so I don't get too squishy Make sure I sleep so I can concentrate on work Make sure to wake up early so my days get longer Make sure I apply for a Visa so I can stay and work in the United States Make sure to look for jobs so I can earn my keep Make sure I remember everyone's birthday so they don't feel underappreciated Make sure I remember people's names so they don't feel unimportant Make sure I spend enough quality time with my boyfriend to get the most out of our time together, while also making sure we don't get too distracted from our work Make sure I go to all the necessary meetings and presentations so I don...
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