He stared at me,
the way a physicist would stare...

i’m sorry i’m a cracked wall
i know...

From the waist down,
you're bruised with judgement...

It's Tuesday morning.
7 a.m...

The sizzling sound
was sweated through the walls...

Touch me,
I am turmuric and lemongrass...

As a child,
I sang the ABCD song...

Come here.
Get used to watching...

Sunflowers are letting winter
into their color...

The last fire
that raped my city...

Go back to where you
came from...

i'm sorry i'm the way i am
i sprint like a startled cat...