Pickleweed Inlet
a free verse poem for riparian: the banks of our love
2 min readApr 7, 2022
“we must all
be notorious, ready to die
for your gospel of crack
and eggshell…
heirs of air and cloud,
blood brothers of breath
and wind…”
— from irreplaceable, Part 11 by Willy Palomo
how might i disappear, willingly
be broken eggshell
so scattered there’s no way
to continue to place myself
at the center