Across Ghazal – Justin Million – April 30

Synapse Writer-In-Residence #NPM16

Across Ghazal

This poem detects defects;
we are all covered in hand-me-down, microscopic red lights-

I said before that I would try
to reach you: the call is coming from inside the house…

Inspire me or die already. I kiss my hands, place them and hope
in the jaws of a Geneva protest weasel.

Look me in the books
and tell me-

30 costs more than
30, so I’m spent-

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