Zachary Keeting
fibrous wooden flesh
chyron
reckless smile
sent to bed (as on a weeknight)
flouncy red pinafore
freight of experience
mystic mixtape maker
slur du jour
redheaded as rust
instant myth
minor over major
rainbow nougat
as we act, let us not become the evil we deplore (for Barbara Lee)
the boy from down the hill who ran round and round
scorched air
adventures fiercely shared
zappa arabesque
ribs grilled rare
orthopedic claw
deeper into the hot cloud
sentimental mathematics
pretend that nothing has changed
tobacco twilight
note splatter
watery-red flames
the mirror
halo
this idea of summer, again
she’ll hear the music through your ears
dim the sun
sharp vision of youth
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