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Lesbian Porn
poetry by Sprout Conner
Lesbian Porn
(1)
Watching her sit cross-legged on the floor
shoulders blooming out the top of a pajama shirt
as she trims her nails.
(2)
I bury into her
like a bee collecting pollen.
(3)
In the shower our foreheads touch,
two stalks bending towards the sun.
Prayer to the Patron Saint of Eyelash Wishes
poetry by Sprout Conner
Prayer to the Patron Saint of Eyelash Wishes
I want to cry at my dad’s funeral and hold my mother’s
straw hair between my fingers;
the moment like a broken zipper
a lice comb
a match box.
Sprout Conner
Sprout is a recent graduate who makes fake teeth for a living. When they aren’t conducting dental alchemy they can be found baking or studying herpetology.
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