ryan mcginley, 'sigur ros' series
wrote a quick thought-stream like poem tonight while
sonia sleeps soundly on my bed
i like it
the quiet company, the heartbeat on my bedsheet
'hole'
by erny melissa
untangling myself from your sweet solace
enchanted endlessly by solitude’s grace
the first few months i laid in bed
unwilling, willowing, de-framing our gate
remembering, briefly, how sweetly it flowed
the liquidation beaming on your thin clothes
but two halves made a catastrophic hole
two hearts beating a tune so old
i tried to cast my eyes and see
how the glittering unknown will take on me
adjourning a date
a clean little slate:
simplify me politely when i’m dead.



