Tagged: bitten
some memories are
some memories are
one snap
away, in every
sense of
the word – let’s
get bitten
.
20151019:0800
y
three mosquito bites
three mosquito bites
into a summer’s night, i’m
cranking up the air
conditioning to hide beneath
the comforter – i can’t breathe
.
20150710:0011
y
with twenty-three mosquito
with twenty-three mosquito
bites this weekend, there are
so many itches from which to
choose. i am lying in bed,
awake again, contemplating
which is the sweeter
.
20150526:2328
y
in the dark, two hours
in the dark, two hours
before sunrise, i wonder
if the spider in
my lamp has finally found
my arm – at least it’s asleep
.
20130831:0519
y
you are
you are
bitten, poking
holes into the
theory that it
could not be
done – not to worry,
when the sun
appears over
the horizon, it will
still feel
glorious, if
not a feather vein
more
vulnerable
.
20130515:0831
y
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