Deep End

Concern yourself with where to simmer

in broken water is where you choose

bladderwrack skin nap shiver

of fishbones choking pipes

driftwood candles a blown out wish

for deep end reek & acoustics

that ring out to explain away

the storm-wrung bath detritus

{First published December 2020 by Verse Zine}

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