Brendan Slater
miniatures
8
tired and sick in the head full of undesirable personas i envisaged i would use and excuse in some final act of morality
leadened sky—
i cleanse a village
of buttercups
^
11
not able to secure Valium numb fingertips a leaf of kitchen foil folded and slipped behind my smartphone battery
photon shower—
i imagine
an orgasm
^
13
fear into days into weeks into months into years over and above the years months weeks days i expected to fear
decree absolute—
a billion and one
snowflakes
^
23
crashing slate dip size the sun landed on Kick Hill west of the sea where brag clouds hide the December shipwreck
black ice—
there is nothing here
to see
^
Brendan Slater
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miniatures
8
tired and sick in the head full of undesirable personas i envisaged i would use and excuse in some final act of morality
leadened sky—
i cleanse a village
of buttercups
^
11
not able to secure Valium numb fingertips a leaf of kitchen foil folded and slipped behind my smartphone battery
photon shower—
i imagine
an orgasm
^
13
fear into days into weeks into months into years over and above the years months weeks days i expected to fear
decree absolute—
a billion and one
snowflakes
^
23
crashing slate dip size the sun landed on Kick Hill west of the sea where brag clouds hide the December shipwreck
black ice—
there is nothing here
to see
^
Brendan Slater