1 poem

by Jodi Bosin

Jodi Bosin is a graphic designer, artist, and writer living in Philadelphia.

university family fun center

at the indian buffet joel asks         are you a nihilist       

colors in piles and         tables against          the wall

 

at the arcade i keep thinking i have somewhere to go         but i don’t

no one is waiting for me         sad freedom         sad satan

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the air hockey table         buzzes         with an alien sound

the puck floats         ufo         no matter how close you get          to someone

 

you never really touch         them

if you change your mind, i saved         your hand a spot         in my hand