bridge
why is no one going to Brooklyn
I line teacups that way
braid paper bags on downtown
train floors match workboot stain
don’t leave space or take it somewhere
me where placent specs die down
what’s in a train floor?
coats uneven in a max-size bongo drum
bridge
what’s in a catastrophe?
cat line made an especially
poppy squeeze
left palladium center
cantoring placed a treebud
scribble through 10 streets
only on the 3+
puffin’ worth another miss
my grate a forth puncture
caught looking at the red shoulder
what’s a
catastrophe?
having met
a shiftysense
catastrophe
(wishing for the mellow)
caring about peaches
splice of
unpopularity bus
all way
goes state
island
multiplier of missing cents
capping one evergreen #
what’s in a membrum
‘nother evergreen place
‘nother caring Latin home
| Ad Herenium |
‘nother dickhead stare
think meant zombie but never know
hearts walk today
only white bus overtook
thought a hollow sneeze
mis take lint overcoming
only smuggle
sayonara
shitfest making
something like mayonnaise
more butter than this
muppet palladium mocking
ways create
poppy dimple smile
wow!
Emily Shafer is an MFA candidate in Image Text at Cornell University, holds an MFA in Creative Writing, Poetry from Brooklyn College, and teaches first-year writing at CUNY. She is the author of it’s too early for poetry (Proper Tales Press) and I found looking (above/ground press). Born and raised in Rochester, N.Y., she lives and works in New York City. @emilyshaferwrites / www.emilyshaferwrites.com
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