Tricks
by Eric Martín
I build powerlines
and other people’s roads
I’ve spent ages alone
Take care of
what you’re given
Take care of what you hold
I’m the dragonfly
I’m the greaseball
of Catholic superdomes
Shut down all your car plants
Shut down your seascape homes
Love me sweet through the dark nights
and through the always morning rain
Elsewhere,
Ever joyous tall grass
runs drier
by
the day
I’m the foothills
I sunbathe
beneath peaks
of
dispair
All of nature
they beg
forgiveness
for all their buckles
as I beg, too
Eric Martín is a New York-based collagist whose works in written and audio mediums are built through compulsive collection. You can find his music on Spotify, Bandcamp, and Apple Music.
Image Credit: Untitled (2020) by Natasha Zinos

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