UNDERGROUND VOICES: POETRY
ALEXANDRA SUGIRI

Cling-wrap Promises

And you come to me in dream-like states,
Coating and lurching through schizophrenic lyrics;

But you said you were rotting away,
Cut up into deep confessions on perplexing, lonesome nights.

Disfigurations of your immaculate thoughts
Reel through your flesh;
Puncturing.

Won’t you,
Just drape me in your cling-wrap promises,
And we’ll get past this.  









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