tequila worm faces dabble in Dali.
I depart for deeper woods,
Every Writer
This is about me
When the plane crashes
I land
Concentrate me, my love,
like a thick sauce.
Watch me trim and heat
Gabriella Brand's fiction, poetry, and essays have appeared in Room Magazine, The Christian Science Monitor, Perigee, The...
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Tether ball hung from overgrown
maple really a soccer ball dented in
You plucked it from
A barren peach tree
The white cotton of a summer day
afternoon crumbles into evening
citrus splashes across the wooden trees
