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Picnic
Released 2012-02-17 23:10:46 -0700
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I.


sometimes
the only way
to create
is to destroy
like
that time I
punched a hole
through the canvas
of my best painting
and then
went to work
on it
with a
kitchen
knife


except I
couldn’t
figure out
how
to put the
pieces
back
together


 


II.


one time
a cat
followed me
into a lake
and
a boy
slept next to me
and I learned
loving is dangerous


a man
followed me
into a lake and
I learned
there are things more
dangerous
than love


 


III.


perfection is
shells and
galaxies
tree branches or
a bee’s wings


it’s not hipbones
or report cards
or the sadness
on your mother’s
face


 


IV.


some days
the only thing
keeping me from
killing myself
is a lack of closure


so I flip to the
last chapter


 


V.


it’s nine hours later
in the ICU that
I realize I’ve
ruined
the ending


it’s years later
that I realize
some beginnings
only come
from
ruins

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