poetry by Eric Jennings

the big draw

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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
more
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