In a conversation
without faces,
you won’t know when
I’m imagining my back with no skin,
sort of surrendering
to airborne promises
like those of
the mockingbird
or nuclear exhaust.
In a conversation
without faces,
you won’t know when
I’m imagining my back with no skin,
sort of surrendering
to airborne promises
like those of
the mockingbird
or nuclear exhaust.