Quickie

The secret is not to create mercilessly But to make what other people thought They only knew privately – When you show them something they Felt inside and quiet and alone It’s like a magick trick except Instead of pulling a coin from behind An ear it’s a heart from

Model Enthusiasm

I’ve got you bleeding on my heart in miniature/ An action figure temptress/ arm missing And the paint faded/ go figure that overuse Would wear and tear your eyes Still bright/ electric blue sugar tracing Coronary romance/ your slow thump Thud/ single-fisted/ thud/ amputee desperation/ Thud/ a Haribo Fuzzbox/ eat

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