HOLLY

What if we are just squares someone drew
    in the dirt with a stick
What if what I don’t need is a beer gun
As the minutes tock so closely ever
Am I thinking of you
Your chubby rabbit
And your chubby rabbit’s boyfriend
Talk to me about forcefields
In a minute I’ll have to leave somewhere
And we’ll be different people
Yours

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from LAST LIFE–published by Slab Editions

Forgive me but I have no idea where you can buy this–I can’t even find a website for Slab

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By Ian Fishman 👍