True Latitude
When I lie to you it sounds
like I am saying yes,
like I am leaking, as if I am a small
inflatable globe that makes sense
only when plump, only
when you can spin me,
place your finger anywhere
and not hear me hiss.
Darling, dismiss this.
I could never tell you
where you are, only
hint at what you miss.
Matthew Nienow
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