Uche Nduka
Nine East
1.
crawled up to park place
and tore down
a hung sign
somehow you earned her
feral stare somehow she
entered you
this locution and its flaw
am i indifferent
to the claws
of these skyscrapers
all the wavelets
of ripe cherries
i weep between your
parted knees. don’t
ever make up your mind
about the poem beneath
this poem
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