Kryptonite, Micropoetry, Uncategorized

Rue Dazzle

She seduces in ruby dust.

Is optimistic in glasslike surfaces that come from bedtime fiery kilns. Is brazenly introspective because she has been wounded.

A razz dazzler….her whole life.

By: Naomi Ruth

Art: Β Li Hui’s Reincarnation

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Micropoetry

Accident-Prone

Oscillatingβ€”                                        No anchors left,                                Just distortion in my mind.                  Why?                                            Because my stereo deleted me.      Because I fell off the bridge.    Because I lost my gum in his hair.

Poem: Naomi Saharski W.                 Photo:Federico Bebber

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