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&oplus poetry
- 642019
- accordion heart
- adieu?
- birds and rain
- clouds like lead tires
- draining midnight
- drunk on her smile, I
- exhale
- growing up too fast
- helvetica
- I slept on the floor last night
- mantra
- my mother
- optimism
- sleeping for a month and a half
- think lucid
- travel lines
- unfinished
- the veteran
- what happens today
about the author
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accordion heart
you’ve always said
my stories
tug
on your “heartstrings” but
I’ve always pictured
an accordion in
your chest, the way it
expands and
folds when your words
float haphazardly, the way
I am hypnotized,
a capuchin monkey
in your street performance,
and as I swing, bereft
of rhythm, to the pulse you
bang out in c minor, you
smile regardless
and clutch me
back to your chest.
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