Trashbreath is a recovering love addict who lives in Brooklyn. In a past life, her work appeared in Hobart. She doesn’t go to church, but enjoys taking confession. Tell her a secret at breathetrash@gmail.com. ︎
01. THE PLACE OF ARCH
The ice cream
is melting too quickly
to take photos
of me eating it
Trying to look sexy
I drain my phone battery
before the night even begins
At 100 Fun
you choose a duet
and I admire your range
as you smirk, singing both parts
Woohoo,
nobody knows...
I was happy
I had kept all my teeth
It was February
and 54° in the cemetery
I didn’t know Evergreens could be weepers
until we paused beneath the Eastern Hemlock
Too hot in our leather
but at least we look cool
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