First born Jonah
Parent Anna
Kate made Ollie
Yarrow Joel

At the QuikTrip
I saw a little moth
In the halo
The yellow lights gave off
And I called you
But my phone ran out of power
Rural
Baltic
Coastal
Airport closure in the snow
Let us know
Of a gel pack delivery

Guess you heard I
Had a little cough
But so what?
You had your arm blown off
By post-Christians
On the mezzanine
Calling for our world’s destruction
"Attachment cowards!
Faceless ultras!
Let us go!"
And they won’t win it
When their hats fall off
What we actually want is a wide dispersal

Crystal Tyler
Crystal Anna
Crystal Ollie
Crystal androgens
In my bloodstream
In my dreamtime
Crashing warlords lay claim to oxytocin