Prelude and 2 other poems
Unseen gaps ignite agency, as the self interrogates desire, intersectionality, and solitude…
Read more →Discharged of duties, she finds feral pleasure in muddy puddles and raw fruit.
Announcement:
I have discharged myself
of my duties.
I no longer intend to tend to what’s required of me.
I do as I please which is to say
that the afternoons
I find myself in,
are laden with lounging
on a patch of grass
peeling mangoes backward
with my canines,
and fondly finding
my face in muddy puddles,
glistening, unclean,
waiting
to be splashed on, by the world