9 January 2025
12 January 2025
rejected by AGNI 1 July 2025
wan wand
she moves through the socials
with the ease of
appealing apparel
more slop
from the Gentle Annie bot
she wafts
like a breeze from a mountain
burns like a fire in the sea
tempts me to abandon my quest
for a kind of reality
drone over idyll
choir under a carpet
when I hear her approach
I know her lies bind
so why am I struck by her smile?