When only our skeletons remain, I will collect constellations with you, Stitch The Big Dipper Under my right orbital socket To match your little one. Stretch Sagitarrius Across our spines For strength And bind Polaris Between our sternums To always know The way home. When we are spun anew, I […]
For my son
I Will Meet You There
Ukulele prelude Every jingle a dance Of the turquoise heart Antibacterial wipe-downs Tear-away wardrobe Root beer flavored sleep now Re-engineered titanium Time travel to feasts and memes I will meet you there.