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Darin CiccotelliHERE
An ancestral wheat scrambles the coming dusk. The guarded expressions of a waitress
frustrate customers’ moods.
Steel sides for a folding chaise longue
with polypropylene ribbons and thighs bemoaning. The trailered boat slightly dirty—
there are concerns.
A page collapses under an oscillating fan. Bed clothes the color of a flu.
Once more they sustain the load of it.
Because the dumped shell fragments
covering a cul-de-sac press their bare feet. They’re driving without shoes.
Kids rush through calisthenics
before bed.
Downward the garden flexes
with each puce burst on the leaves interrupted to colorless, shot, pissing.
And animals rove to destroy.
The outdoor shower shatters quills
on a rubber mat.
Each adult improvises and medicates
and jams his ghost into others’ changing.
RADIATOR
Winter nails the filmy snow. An eager sound carries through piping snores.
For what seems like a mission the couch sweats.
Breakfast marshmallows
slither and decompose into particles.
Importance hates the skin
of the frost.
It pretends with goblins
and chauffeurs because
it no longer remembers.
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