Hussain Ahmed
High in the morning sky, bats
row their furs. Scattered
all over, as though pages […]
High in the morning sky, bats
row their furs. Scattered
all over, as though pages […]
sequin sequin seven nine nine three
sequin sequin seven six for thee
sequin sequin sequin stop […]
In a history textbook you inherited from your brother,
his neat handwriting reads: If you keep something like love a secret,
it can make you sick. […]
She is sitting in a diner in my hometown
planning our high school reunion […]
Ill of you,
the horses in my groin,
troubled, […]
If my mother were alive, we’d talk about our men.
We’d laugh throw our heads back push […]
In the dream I can’t forget, shadow lingering behind my eyes no matter how much coffee I drown the night in […]
Prone red leaves— our veined backs bowing
to the end—
[…]
& again, god damns him for existing / for bathing in sunlight / so freely He had to resurrect a white human / in him so his skin retreats, escapes itself – diaspora […]
Sometimes, when I miss you,
colors come spooling out of me […]
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