carrion

Collapse drip this filtered oranging moodtime

By: Liam Campbell
poetry | spring 2024

Collapse drip this filtered oranging moodtime
Found this cheap summit and coralle it angrily
Some these mudded corner still allow that spinning groan rest
Misunderstand, misunderstand, for memory relief And catching it
despite with fissing mits

For thought now, I will wander,
Then section each its word.
And afterward the sorted,
Imagine that I've clearing;
Though darkly something's stirred.
I tame myself in dimming light I
delicate a fractured plan
And harbor I a newly motion Some
promises were soft like flour And
easily forgotten.