darren c. demaree

"EMILY AS THE SIXTEENTH NOTE"

I prefer to fist
the paper
back into pulp,

but that doesn’t mean
Emily’s holy island
of erotic puns

doesn’t offer
a reprieve
from the half-mile

of Tuesdays
I must live through
to feel the punchline

beneath my belt.
We love the drop.
We love the folds

of this world.
The garden is always
dividing.