This Is The Only Place I Know

I’m wearing three colors with stripes up to my neck. The second sentence is drinking to drinking. We are in the midst of a living. You are laughing about something, somewhere, fuck you is common—I believe in meaning, you say, but only if you mean it. I mean it when I say I meant it when I said America! Morning looks like me. You’re still in accounting. I’m back to English.

Parker Tettleton is a vegan Leo living in Oxford, Mississippi. He is the author of Please Quiet (Ravenna Press, 2018), Ours Mine Yours (Pitymilk Press, 2014), Greens (Thunderclap Press, 2012), & Same Opposite (Thunderclap Press, 2010). More work & information is here.

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