pondering

You and I have always had complex dreams that open
up into new conjoined universes that explode
on impact and make us groggy in the morning,
groping for our oversized coffee mugs.
New exercises for new muscles. Gargling. Dilation.
A double dose of happy hygiene. Good
morning, honey. Our beaks clack when we kiss.
— From A Perfect Marriage by Jamey Gallagher

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