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.