[5.3.2019.1]

silence so deep
no sound can encroach: and yet
I know you are there

AprilJoy
5/3/2019

[5.2.2019.1]

scratching frustration
quiet silent voices still
morning poetry

AprilJoy
5/2/2019

“Lady’s” room

Yes

Your ass

Bouncing rhythmically in the mirror

Repeatedly

Look

Bounce

Adjust

Look

Bounce again

Your ass

Is delightful I’m sure

You shit

Strewn

Bag on bag on bag

Across three sinks

Makeup spilling everywhere

Perfume

Gaggy cloying

Sickeningly sweet

Pardon me

While I vomit

Retching

Dry heaves

The smell overpowering

Private domain

Public bathroom

Annoyance seethes

My audacity to Dane

To wash my hands

The only empty sink

Go back to twerking

You ass

I’m sure

Delights

AprilJoy

Napowrimo

4/29/2019