Tag Archives: Ryan Foo

alba

the 6am alarm you set ‘collect newspaper’ jolts us to dawn’s arrival I lie with you till morning to discover dust on your body. the sparseness of these sheets irks me. the 6am alarm you set screams at us to … Continue reading

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caution, cytotoxic

teach me what it means to be fogged like cloud cover over your precipice amygdala yawning. It’s almost the last time and for fuck’s sake won’t you just take your pill this time? round and yellow blue and white methotrexate … Continue reading

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JOCASTA

stroke my hair as my mother did, get me in touch with that hope and innocence again, fold my laundry and plant kisses on my forehead again, cradle me in your everlasting arms, I want to drown forever in your … Continue reading

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