Monday, June 1, 2015

Truck June 2015: Two Poems by Lance Phillips

from Eumenides


Reek boys carry when confined

These dark cherries with utter confidence 




Slugs clot beneath chives



You have to show me



Finger one moves made scalable by arousal 


Made home


A visible fist of birds



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Scythed in motion against her buttock with palm 

Scythed in as phrasal intensity

A measure the skin has in detection, once blushed






Sings along knee, ligature, at footfall 

A taste for apocalyptics

Fist above nape

His face she grinds into her





Camellia, flesh­colored fist warmed in her hands, punctuates the branches 

The image is loath to self­-doub

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Lance Phillips lorem ipsum



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