re past

poured ,and the roof

salt swallowed ,aft

the fridge er ,if fridge

the coff in was ,your

kitchen, the foaming b

rine next the s lab of f

ish blinks ,a sal ,mon a

net of evening by the

p late ,the forking

t urned roward you

.the knife he sh ifTs

,for the m uttering c

lay  when the beaker

b rims ,and your shirt

was f illed with waves

...pourg in meat slu, an if g, bluent...

- Olchar E. Lindsann

lace

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neath the foot ,a

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rouds the foot ,a fix

itive ,useless ,in the

p itted pat h  .sw

eating ,ro ped ,a shove

L c runches in the

grave L  ,and the st

rumming steps re

treat ,dragging your t

attered string ,where

yr open shoe ex hales

,an de tongues the night

...solace of the fork himselve n.

- Olchar E. Lindsann