i’m from bayside breezes,
rainfall rendezvous, please & thank yous
from backyard raspberries ‘n abstractions
kinda like falling but landing on enough feet
these shoes never fit quite right, and i liked that
I’m from broken cookie cutters.
(We still know who we are, We just forget)
we like it when people remind us of ourselves
that’s because we’re from something
i’m from the grey area
clinically, spiritually, geographically
it’s a place which is both absurdly involved
and incredibly adjacent
often depending on how the wind blows
but if you pay enough attention you’d know
the climate I’m from
‘n such