wind
bearing winter on its back —
a silent crow
I add my ex's name
into the spell checkcicadas’ cries
the sharp names
of lost loves
a phlebotomist asks
if I'm prone to faintingsaying goodnight
when I mean goodbye . . .
Hunger Moon
condensation beads
on the cake's icing
Seánan Forbes
Kirsten Cliff
Kokako 21 (September 2014)
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