FOOT IN CREVICE
once i get my footing,
then maybe this won’t sound so awkward,
though maybe that’s just wishful thinking,
and my uncertainty will always be the most
certain quality about myself
once i get my footing,
then maybe this won’t sound so awkward,
though maybe that’s just wishful thinking,
and my uncertainty will always be the most
certain quality about myself
dandruff keeps snowing off my shoulder
onto my computer screen while i try
writing meaningless poetry that looks
like awkward limb movements obfuscated
by weeping, anxious thoughts punctuated
in the dark; falling asleep to noiseless drones
looking down and wondering
when the perfect time to strike would be