I ask you
about your weather,
avoid turning
the phone over.
Am I a consumable.
Disinterested in arrangement.
It’s just chills.
A soft fever.
You’re not missing much.
I stay bored
by what
are you looking
for.
Poetry Is Currency
I ask you
about your weather,
avoid turning
the phone over.
Am I a consumable.
Disinterested in arrangement.
It’s just chills.
A soft fever.
You’re not missing much.
I stay bored
by what
are you looking
for.