i call these my ‘throwaway pieces’ or my ‘fillers.’ snippets of something that come to mind while i’m in-between poems or actually in the middle of writing one. when that happens, i’ll stop the poem on a dime, quickly jot down the words i see in my head, then resume. i’ve shared a lot of them & don’t give them a second thought. to be honest, sometimes i don’t think they’re very good. but they come from somewhere so there must be meaning. what do you think? what stops you on a dime? do you have ‘throwaways’ in life or is everything measured just so?

‘karma’

i do not want to see you undressed;

i want to see you undone.

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