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from To Make Sound by Total Wife

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I am crackling, dry draft; puerile.
Thoughts too hollow in my mouth to make sound -

I am open throat, and bruised fists of embrace,
a spigot of deep bloodroot sap, sputtering -

I am stinging palms tined collecting shards
of myself, a buck's antlers growing in.

Sometimes, when the sun's so close,
I can see her fragmented in spectral color,
and for once, I don't think ordered tiles
could conceive the most sublime mosaic.

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from To Make Sound, released January 19, 2021

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