Tag: Rhea Melina

2 poems by Rhea Melina

The days are packed not like sardines. Like pennies rolled tight. Ends folded precise, insides adding up to what? I wish for you a more simple life. For the necessity of washing fruit to be all you need to radicalize you. I’ve straddled the threshold my whole life and I suppose I’m lucky to never …

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You out here by Rhea Melina

You out here Yeah, you out here making fun of millionaires           in space but have you canceled your Prime membership? If not, it’s you paying for it, all           of it with your money and your time and your energy and your eyes and you will go nearly blind but won’t be able to pay for …

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