Issue 30: Eileen Myles

Rhyme

 

the first

part of

this re

covery from

all things

 

these greener

pastures

so empty

 

I smelt

the burn

of the pan

that hadn’t

been

lit

 

I have to

stop

paying for

okay cupid



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