| Twin cities. with you too— the Kama bank, our sauna in the dacha, grand rifts, games, gifts the night like You quickly fever of the bleak, pothole debris— and there is same. Infants paired cages. salad with and then you snow scene you | I feel twinned side by side on cooling from the nude. In glitter-framed which drop on iron curtains. feel it too; dermis of delve below more of the crushed in their Green and red everything. Now sparkle in the gave me, still. |
MELISSA EVANS lives in Oxford, UK. She is interested in spaces where art and science crossover, particularly studies in neurocognitive poetics. Her work has appeared or is forthcoming in Barzakh Magazine, The Closed Eye Open, Hare’s Paw Journal, The Banyan Review, Cathexis Northwest Press, The Write Launch, and elsewhere.
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