Trying to Pronounce ‘nuclear option’
fixing the face to say,
one unwelcomes sanity for
good
a small triangle of red
melon offered freely, spit out
one
despises the retriever's whole
trust, the cat's, the goose's, even,
the
unlying eyes, look
how the black horse leaves the roan,
approaches cautiously but with grace
one
unlearns that the leathery
beans, lacking rack or wall, will grow
sideways over the grass
extend
dozens of fingers, no matter the
continual rain surrounding
one
unloves children,
one
unremembers the smell flesh makes
burnt
to a remnant
of rock