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Jordan Dashiell
I Couldn’t Tell You
CW: Abuse
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We were made of 2 o’clocks AM and PM spent on highways Somehow you made time a construct How did you do it? I couldn’t tell you
You were made of tightlipped smiles Honesty behind pink cheeks Twiddling thumbs made life worth living How did you do it? I couldn’t tell you
And you were raised by wasps and thistles Rugburn, roadburn, sunburn too Child of tug-of-war and monsters Where’d he die? I couldn’t tell you
The flower left when you were five Her gardener’s love followed shortly after Your skin was softer than his palms Who hurt more? I couldn’t tell you
For years you thought they laughed at jokes At 12 you realized your mistakes were funnier Failure brought setup and punchline—never comfort How did you do it? Armentrout Runner Up
Jordan Dashiell
I couldn’t tell you
You were to the front and left Behind the Rachel that spoke too much Why did you wear turtlenecks in August? Why’d you mumble? I couldn’t tell you
You had the IQ of a dolphin Few know how smart they really are You brain would click and swim and jump What turned it off? I couldn’t tell you
I held you like your old man holds Miller Steadfast, loyal, and oh so precious Pigs will fly when you let me praise you So many compliments I couldn’t tell you
Romance was never for the kiss No desire or lust ever grew within me I only wished to hold and protect And it hurt because I couldn’t tell you
Greyness pushed you out of the sky And I was left without a compass I’ll never be mad, but God I’m angry Only artifacts Just a shell of you