I’m Getting Better at People

wake
to god tickling my feet
love dangles above
(not attraction drawn from fate
but stepping persons who have
held or stood for
not being receptive enough)

if i stand
if i stand on them
and press toes in their heads
i could handle
strangle those amorous legs
then i would be infallible

in realisation tin cans crush necks
steel cannots dislocate worlds out of
fingertips
which shatter on his lordship’s floor
pour. poor.
pause before

spilling seas wash away maybes

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