It’s Poem-a-Day/Post-a-Day Week! No editing, no perfectionism, no publisher/submission-managers mediating the place of art in public.
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Day 5
Old, short poem because exhausted/short poems are cool/old poems need light.
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relationship
I think you’re wrong about almost
everything
except
the way you press me into the door.
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(Originally printed in the “Faults” issue of Index/Fist zine, 2013)