Closet Jargon I.

reading at the place where i am

this train station is a mirage

unlocationed sahara heavy and wordless

my anti boyfriend renames me

debt ghost (i) on the way to the party

me, envisioning electric blue halos on

other ancestors from nonorigins oz, they—

with cash contracts to refrain priding and

fyll of teeth to get pulled by past (eyes)

trying to howl while keeping in flocks

pretending to be a ghost i observe them

me— with SMS texts from indra to ignore

and stories to preserve when i get home