Declines

A raindrop declines
as it’s meant to.
That’s its job:
to fall.

When the raindrop explodes on a surface,
separating into molecules by the billions,
it is still water,
but the force projects it in a thousand new directions.

Four years of gravity.

You were warm,
but it felt like
you weren’t there.

We’d get drunk and
you’d drive home.

“I’m going to cum,”
you’d say.

It doesn’t matter how long the fall.
When we splash
we go in different directions
like molecules do.

 

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The Landscape We Left on Each Other is out of print from The Blasted Tree Store.

Featured by The Blasted Tree: October 8, 2018


Lauren Elle DeGaine

Contributing Author


The Landscape We Left on Each Other by Lauren Elle DeGaine is a Blasted Tree collection of poetry.

ISBN [Digital]: 978-1-987906-37-0

Cover Design by Kyle Flemmer

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