poetry

Tulips into Tourniquets

January 17, 2025 - By 

3.5.23

I build sand citadels out of silt,

and slit 

the ocean

in two portions 

to drink.

I close sinkholes.

I draft dreamscapes.

I make snow people

into snow angels,

and turn tulips 

into tourniquets.

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