Your Poetry Reader _ #1. Foolish Manifesto of the Freedom of Houseplants.

 

#1.

 

How does she tell you that she is out of town

she was out of town. 
It has been a year that we shared the plan- plan to

be out of town without the string of little flying

equipment that the tomboy always hunts. (like idiot)

 

I was an antlered arms that you might forget. 
I was an asylum for the vicious cat.
I was an encomium that you won't remember of. 
I was an enunciation of foolish manifesto of the freedom of houseplants.

 

 

your poetry reader,
 

xxx 
j. aatchim