Each day must whimsy
A kindness, a cement truck
Calculus of the usual commute torture
Go under the microscope
Veins in the green over grey, grey over green, oops â the grey grey
The fairy fly terminate in hairlike fringe
Full body vibration as earth charged flesh with a zing zazz
Tectonic nerve tissue
Excavation of bones for romance
We held hands beneath the dirt
We wanted to be trees
*with thanks to Kevin for conjuring the concept of faerie drills
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Melissa Eleftherion is a writer, a librarian, and a visual artist. She is the author of field guide to autobiography (The Operating System, 2018), & nine chapbooks, including the forthcoming trauma suture (above/ground press, 2020). Born & raised in Brooklyn, Melissa now lives in Mendocino County where she manages the Ukiah Library, teaches creative writing, & curates the LOBA Reading Series. Recent work is available at www.apoetlibrarian.wordpress.com.
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