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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