Ghost-Logic: A Cento
20 July 2026
You are crying in the shower. The road we kissed on is gone.
I will never be as I was today. I wanted, for a long time, to be anything,
but the moon is just a young slip of a girl tonight, water now murky as memory,
the sky blushing as if shamed.
It’s ghost-logic: everything absent is open for haunting and I believe I am complex, more than I actually am.
Notes
Lines taken from poems by Ada Limón, Tyree Daye, Sierra DeMulder, Leila Chatti, Roseanna Alice Boswell, Evelyn Berry, and Wo Chan.
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