he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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do you swear to tell not the truth, not even a little bit of the truth, and everything but the truth
God
by Michael Bazzett
for Ada Limón
Look, it’s not that I believe in him. Nor he in me. We have moved beyond all that. I just like having someone there in the dark. Usually we sit in silence, waiting for passing headlights to glide across the ceiling and knock stray prayers loose from where they got stuck on their way out, so many years ago. It’s almost like finding old piñata candy, says God, picking one from the floorboards. He unwraps it, takes a quick taste. Winces. Nods like he’s just remembered something for the thousandth, thousandth time. What is it? I ask. It’s kind of like chewing tinfoil, he says. All that aching naked hope.
I wouldn’t call it finished but I’ll probably come back to this some other time
(flirting) i could be your problem
all the pulse and solitude of a self-burning sun
The first thought was, God took my joy. / The second thought was no.
— Brenda Hillman, from "Early Vacations," Loose Sugar
this lamb keeps trying to sacrifice itself even though no one really needs or wants it to do that
But I don’t want to forgive the betrayal. // Which means I still carry my own wounds. / I still carry a folded tongue, // burnished with silence; / the sweet nectar of poetry withers.
— Saddiq Dzukogi, from Book Two, Bakandamiya
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restless spirits
you've met me at a very "yeah i'm trying to work on that" time in my life