i run as sun shuns us
I, too, am flabbergasted by it. The sky
full of sharp where I expected nothing
Abandoned, expropriated building.
Listen I’m young and I know something
about plum noodles, and de-escalation.
Near the end of a long day,
though she hasn’t left the house
I am trying to cherish
this terrible city, this glittering city
A Review of How to be Better by Being Worse and The Best Prey
I carry a piece of chalk around,
gift ribs to empty sidewalks.
A Review of Sandra Lim’s The Curious Thing
Two live in Chicago. Two are teachers.
Two are over six feet.