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a petition: entreaty jesus i am sicka petition: entreaty by ~Oddlyangelic
bones shove out straggled flesh begs
for air
and i am slack-jawed;
food breaks on my teeth
mills in blood,
spit from early gingivitis.
santa cruz he is a laugh:santa cruz by ~Oddlyangelic
quick breath out
leaving loose silence
smile warm, eyes gentle,
gathered at their corners.
he is a santa cruz laugh,
full of mountains, trees, seasons.
community pools host
joyful youth
May to October.
classrooms, light jackets and
raincoats
hide them November to April.
sometimes he gets trapped,
caught in the mountains, trees, seasons;
he doesn't want to leave and that's
frightening
because the world is
six billion people laughing,
radiant,
not forty thousand college kids
and sixteen thousand bums
drunk, slow on sun.
someday, he will settle in Canada,
a cabin close to nowhere
and grow marijuana,
start Sonia, seventeen, and Ren, sixteen, are sitting in a public park. Sonia sits cross-legged on the ground and lights the joint in her mouth. Ren perches on the tire swing.start by ~Oddlyangelic
Sonia: Fuck. This sucks.
Ren: Yeh. (pause) It's cold.
Sonia: Whatever. You're always cold. Wanna joint?
Ren: Uh-uh.
Sonia puts away the lighter
Ren: How do you like that stuff? It's gross.
Sonia: I dunno. It feels good, gets me outta my head.
Ren: Hm. This place is tiny.
Sonia: Captain Obvious. Last time you were here you were like, six.
Ren sighs.
Sonia: Why'd you do that?
Ren: What?
Sonia: Your sigh-y thing.
Ren: Oh. I dunno.
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