as if marshmallow is sticky;
and a hedgehog is angry;
I’m excited to announce that The local Train Magazine has published my poem “The Beastly Lobotomy”.
You can find it here.
If ever was I so blessed;
It is today.
I saw you in a crowd.
But you stood different—
Your smell was preternatural
I was lost in your eyes
Seeing the little worlds they carried so far.
Your gaze I cannot miss;
It is a shining sun in the dark night.
I may call you mine.
There is a feeling of knowing you from eons.
I’ve spent my entire life waiting for you.
And now you’re here face to face—