I
Four hands on a plump belly...
I wake up
the weight of the day heavy...
I never met my two grandfathers.
You can say I was born a grand-orphan...
I don’t have space
for grief...
Staring at your lifeless body
Laid so peacefully in the casket...
Do you know what
phantom pain is? It's the twitch...
The smoke
looked fascinating...
We still play
hide and seek...
How many bubbles
does it take to drown...
I simmer the onions,
cut the pepper and mushroom...
Thursday grabs me
by the chin...
With the sweetest eyes I’d ever seen
You smiled at me and asked, “Wanna play...