I can't swim because I can't fit into the water
I am
two million feet tallbut thank you for inviting me
I am standing in line inside my giant shirt
If someone wanted to weaponize me they would tell me to lie down on New York
and the city I destroyed would hurt me back
I eat stars
it's a riot
I know
my big mouth
full of their light
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from Poetry magazine, Oct 2013
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