PROJECT REBUILD


PREVIOUS TENANTS

WHERE ELSE?

Echoes in the long and constant.

Bitterness toward me but I don't move.

My soft refusals are all blades and glitter.

Fuck the stucco.

Fuck dying here.  

Fuck assets elsewhere.

Can fantasy flash into being? 

There has to be a better formula.




 

Ren

RENOVATE THIS POEM

 

BIO:
Ren is trying this out for the first time.