poetry by Eric Jennings

the big draw


my brain didn’t get something it needed in the first few months of it’s life

every urge, every crave, every impulse. every avoidance, every every, is trying to meet that need

i meet that need
in those ways and
but then again
a few minutes later
i forget that need
i forget that urge
i forget that impulse
i forget that avoidance
i forget that we ever met in the first place
my shadow, my echo, and me

about the author

Eric Jennings

I am a poet, an invocateur, an acccidental yogi and dabbler in patamysticism which is the spiritual branch of pataphysics.

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poetry by Eric Jennings