free-verse / bridge structures & photocopied floorboards
in the shape of a heart
[the kind of heart that pumps in your chest – ed.]
where she ruminates these
frequent motifs
as they feedback into elegant walls of jacquard brocade
such triage-sparrow static
& it follows
the same stark blueprint: summer’s generally
not drawing upon conversation
amidst the calla lilies,
[although these calla lilies have shrapnel in the aperture
of a centrefold, imbued – ed.]
elsewhere, the pulse
of a freight train, again: the windowpane’s typewriter;
the words won’t come,
[swoon adjust,
hadriano stonecut font] we don’t need a trigger
b/c these blossoms are
a machinery
yr palm inspired a pome--
