Global Warming & Other Bullshit by Katrina Willrich

all we had was the frenzy of butterflies
under suns curved dive into
casually indifferent water,
to which we offered
pier splintered feet.
fine dining went to the mosquitos,
love-warmed blood.
while peanut butter jelly on
regular white sealed our sticky kiss.
we connected continents
the purr and pain of deep
blues turned red in air
we sang along to the pleasure
writhing out the cure.
soaring on the hearts of poets
from root
through texas snow in april.
and yet still,
I know how you look without leaves.
and now,
you wont even say hi.


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Jeremiah Walton

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