world
world
i press my nose
against the cold pane
of glass;
staring…
out into the vast
white world that
lies
three things
1. my niece belinda (above) got married yesterday; and i got to see a heap of my siblings that i
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caleb has a stick
I am the karakia of your ancestors
I am pohutukawa red
I am the conversation of
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claude gives me the death stare. polaroid spectra & iphone
I am the wrinkled red skin of a too-ripe tomato
seduction
seduction
seduction comes
in the form of a 30% off special.
it’s a cool, clear-glassed distraction
from the voices
poetry and letting go
today, my beautiful friend lisa and i share a collaboration over in bindu wile’s part of the internet world
all or nothing?
all
these things are seemingly unrelated;
some not even visible to the naked eye.
they laugh at me, daring me
fridgepoem
run storm goddess.
your mad blue-moon beauty,
drunk on cool water,
will crush their want
take a delirious
forest smell
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not very good at self-promotion, i pretty much forgot to tell y’all that for all of august (my birth
more
i am the first coffee of the day
i am a broken bottle
i am the handwritten letter
i am