Clean Kitchen by Z’monii G. Davis

Piece by piece. Shatter, creak, crisp air, winter breeze, bloody cheeks, battered hands. Wind swept hair, porcelain filled with sky droplet, breathe in clean. Sweep swish, sweep right, left, day old apple peels, fallen leaves crumpled. All in one. Separate. Colors bleed together, remnants of past days. Fuzzy now. Days kidnap days. Minutes kidnap minutes, […]

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The White Place by Chance Walsh

These walls are unbroken Inside them I’m breaking bending bleeding Pleading for freedom far from this prison I’ve built. Lyrical liar don’t listen to your words You don’t hear the things they say. You’ve sliced off your ears. You’ve cut off your face. What mind hides behind that mindless mask? Don’t make my blindness last. […]

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