Tag: Justin Demeter


  • how we will occupy space

    passing strangers on the streetI am looking now, for eyesto reflect my mourning peering into hearts for the familial taste of fear swept to the corners, griefburied like shrapnel tell me the names of your loves, the oneswhose terror has split open  who is left swimming the deepest hue—have you called them yet?  in a passing glance we must discern what’s lodged and where  are we flying the…