cranberry for color

Eexperiment 338: parade

Opportunity
and then the season is gone—
to see is this way

experiment 226: i am the voice of sarah strickland’s rage

 a flower

                   it doesn’t matter

     which 

     species

          is

                fed

microplastics

high Ph

               and blooms

               just

               because

               of you,

experiment 343: the only thing

teddybear lil nodepuffs, spines—
dehydrated.
Dusted fingertips, pull-apart notes.

run hot water,
do not touch your eyes
or yr—

fallen dusty cactus panels;
water, all;
let, to find release
despite—

thought about rousing
this body with a footstomp
with closing eyes
floating; jolt them awake

blood october sun
downfinger petals
mold-erupted// 

white-centric

scattered-about 

hue beyond color

Experiment 339: dtmf

papery skinfeel

concerned

abt touch, unfamiliar w/age?

Her arm hangs a broken elbow,

diablo,

yo quiero cojer <3

ya sí, I’d

like to happily stare up

at the stars with 

your smile

to direct. <3