If you suffer from
triskaidekaphobia,
good luck. You’ll need it.
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If you suffer from
triskaidekaphobia,
good luck. You’ll need it.
If you suffer from
triskaidekaphobia,
good luck. You’ll need it.
Envelope size, thick
or thin. We look for clues, don’t
like to be surprised .
She calls, panicked, freaked.
Can’t breathe, can’t focus, can’t write.
I soothe, long distance.
She contemplates bangs,
a different color, hair
as reinvention.
for S.
Without a ring she’s
uncertain, the baby no
guarantee he’ll stay.
“I’m telling you but
don’t worry, I’m fine,” she says.
I listen, but do.
She turned to cake, felt
herself melting, the devil
eating his way out.
When her voice leaves her
body, recorded, it’s a
stranger who comes out.
When she’s not funny
her raw candor grips readers
probing her deep wounds.
She didn’t want to
hold his hand, watch him eat bread
sloppily. The end.