Two Poems
David Tomaloff

fetIsheyesing\,

you keep saying \\ you'reinlove
withA mer I ca-

I keep one eye on \\ t hedoorat
alltim es


a crease, bending in the afterglow [fig. II]

there never really was a spoon, was there?
I mean,
there never really
was--/

a spoon
[.]

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