here, taste this

Kelly Mullins


I’m straining
the vegetable stock of our love
on this conspicuous Wednesday I
have a one track mind fundamentally meant
to make you conjugate
all decadent & disgusting gusting you rose
my rose my rah rah sis boom bah I’m sautéing every text
you weren’t willing to give (lightly) grated paranoid joy not ready
to ask for anything (heavily) zested I forgot my synthetic
memory the red bottle bourgeoisie doesn’t know what it means to prepare a feast
from a pinch of salt & intuition alone



Kelly Mullins (she/they) is an American poet who lives in Amsterdam. They run a weekly poetry newsletter, Poetry Trapper Keeper, with their friend Larissa Fantini. You can find them hanging out on Instagram @kellmullins.

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