Hi-Q: Hands Like Gasoline

hands like gasoline accumulating trash slicked rocks


stone sheen smells of ancient sun and fossilized rot


Recommendation
i added this poem to my “to recommend” list before i was even halfway through

the combination of tone, length (both poem and line), fourth wall breaking, and content made me like it immediately


Hi-Q Time Machine
2020: parallel lines
2019: sun at dawn