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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Your tongue is bleeding.
Not blood, but words
spilling between your teeth.
The lost adjectives of the air,
and the verbs that could have...