little things
by sister goat
you put your bootprints on my brain,
tacked your tinseled hands to the loving tender tissues
(gray and grooved and
mostly unused)
muscled mucus membranes of my brain,
and i will never know your
wood grain ways,
thighs thick
as …

white wonder
by sister goat
waking up from a dream
of MDMA and reconciling,
everything just seems
abrasive and cruel and constricting,
because i was dreaming of
bumping white wonder want
and whispering wistfull swans
to a someone that was everyone i’ve ever loved
at …