twentysomethings collab poems

life story

at blockbuster video 
pick a new 
self to dissolve into
for a stretch
an extra soul
some set dressing 
good one, moon
i’m not a woman
just a mote on the 
curved salt lake 
of your eye
a floater
an understudy
there is a tide 
(there’s always a tide)
but looks like a gentle suggestion
to me


      yikes

           man
			

by zoë bodzas