Journal
Cx72 Poetry: Katie Rose O'Sullivan
January 18, 2018
All decadent moments have karmic implications
Pain’s approximate / activity of ego
Speak to the fear
The 21 year old
An Exorcism: In Formality
Autumn returns with an image
An adagio
I wouldn’t call my mistakes
Investigative
What Makes Longing
She wants to leave
Her fleeting voice
In a breathless meter
Before being gripped
By the palest blue
Senseless exchanges
The still depths of kohl
You don’t know
The vacuity of a childhood
Prefab existence
Go ahead,
I’m listening
I can’t make up for it
Desperation noir
Somehow I can tell
That’s never what anyone wants,
Knows how to do
Some sensuality can take
A crimson mouth
I want to make use