From TC 9:1 – “When a Porn Star Steals a Poet’s Name” by Natasha Kochicheril Moni

The poet with her shirt
off, again, boils
water for hot cereal she will eat
in her bra. And apple. A pink lady,
she slices, blanches,
adds to the sugar
oats whose only redeemer
is the organic seal.
Maybe you wanted her
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