P A T R I C K W I L L I A M S | Monsoon 2014
Behavior Flows
There was an error in the extended play. The actors had to change their names. Called in sick, slept in late, sat on stoops collecting landing planes. That meteorite chunk they found? I say don't go near it before it’s boxed & bulletproofed. Let’s catalog our sign-offs, let’s say them each again. So often I think they just belong to me. I just looked at my hands for the first time. I just told myself don’t think of anything. Glory be to the fallout, glory be to the bomb. Help me find a tufted sofa. Sing me the tune of kiln-baked wood. Give me an earful of your star text. I need it for this lawsuit. Our Loop You know how she can roll with dives so long as your strongest pitch pushes any unsavory metadata into the bokeh? The real trick is to locate whole evenings within districts where even the cleanest dérailleurs are impermissible. It’s there we dine again, pairwise in soft pink noise, on the tender sacrament of our favorite fiction. * |
Patrick Williams is a poet and academic librarian living in Central New York. His work has appeared or is forthcoming in publications including The Metric, Word Riot, 3:AM Magazine, M58, Sliver of Stone, Heavy Feather Review, and elsewhere. He is the editor of the poetry journal Really System.
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