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mise en place

tendon in the wheelhouse
butter sings  
roadkill sonnets
lack of jaw
bonesaw syntax
just give me the words
 
there were too many stars...
 
go back to the ocean
back to sun
 
push a drill  
through me
for core samples
count the extinction events
 
sinew on the running board
world mise en place
mandible gone
belly full of lullaby, mouth full of stars
 
you are somewhere  
at the bottom of this bottle

you have to be
Written by Grae (Bryan Gray)
Published | Edited 28th May 2022
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