#8

In your blue Dr Martens and
Them Ye-Olde-Englishman wooly socks; and
In your cupped, upturned palms
You study
The baby wounds on the black kitten which you've handpicked from the litter that day.

(and it'd gnawl on your arm.)

incomplete, and somewhat like foil.

#7

of twin-twin conversations, tree diagrams and phonemes.

twin(me) says:
crap i haven't studed linggg.
twin(her) says:
MORPHEMES PHONEMES TREE DIAGRAMS
twin(her) says:
sing it!
twin(her) says:
we make such an odd pair, i just realized. minimal pairs! heeheehee change a bit and you'll get either one of us, but on the surface we're quite the same! um, phonemes.

it must be our love-loathe relationships with linguistics.

#6

she carries a metronome, not a pocket watch,
to pace, keep pulse, and not to read the time which
seems a concept too estranged