Magnificent teeth
don’t be ashamed
sweep the kidney beans
closer
piles now, all the kinds in piles
remember:
always someone will be your carrier
to carry you there
then back
the tree looks nice
so you may scramble through
the yard
where somehow everyone’s mom
looks like the first lady
and Isabelle Eberhardt drowned
she floated through the corridor
while all her ink
bled into water
the flood, her carrier
and you, your own
faint vision where
street lights bleed like
messy stars
the reds, the whites
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