Blush Fire Poetry by Kayla Drouilhet

a throne  of burnt bones … wolf eyes

 burnt pies he laughs and only says  try again

 the burning  curse of my love for you... night train whistle

  Hare’s foot ink cap laying my head on his chest  to die happiest 

 charred cinnamon  choosing  curious change 

  black garlic   We burn the life  we thought we wanted