I Want To Be Your Grocery Store
You’re an accent
in the sitcom
of my vessels.
Attic sex
is vaudeville;
windows dirty-
explicate
themselves.
One shake
isn’t this
aisle’s amendment—
I’ve tripped
your meridian.
Eggplant
There’s no womb
out of you
between my legs
flickering
below inches
of incandescent screen
blipping a shower
sans parents,
& groceries
Sorry’s Insurrection
I’m sticking
to turning
sling days off
beer with
a cap
long-loo
-king at keeps
after
quitting
the nothing
that’s older
than me
Parker Tettleton’s work is featured in &/or forthcoming from Spittoon, Mad Rush, Gargoyle, Drupe Fruits, Word Riot, & PANK, among others. His chapbook SAME OPPOSITE is available from Thunderclap! Press & another is due out soon. More or less is here.