Poems from ChinaTeapot

What I want my words to do to you-- I want my words to make you smile and laugh, I want them to make you stop and think. I want you to...
The impartial grooves and ridges of my body would not tell me any lies. I don't want to put names to these thoughts because if angry wasps...
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i. Your tongue is bleeding. Not blood, but words spilling between your teeth. The lost adjectives of the air, and the verbs that could have...