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Tag Archive: Richard Chiem

Have birthday
cake right
on the kitchen
counter I would

dearly
love to

meet you
again

In a loop

having
birthday
cake.

The time
lapse thing
we do

Sped up
escalators

Stone faces

I always
take
the stairs
in the light rail

two at
a time

completely
destroyed

always
destroyed

You
a little
endless

picture
perfect
monosyllabic.

I’m jungle

Asian

In the
middle
of a
battle

& a perfect
beat on

The radio,

what touches
& dips
The ribcage,

changes the
soft center
of gravity

of our
understanding

& nothing kills
me more
like

a moment
like this.

It’s like
not wanting
to leave

The car.