Refuse/d words built into infinite forms of bodies. This collection is unedited; done in one sitting; sometimes daily, frequently infrequent.

Thursday, January 14, 2016

reading letters not addressed to me.

Little papers, 
folded, unfolded:
my mother 
signaling
from behind
a translucent screen.
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