you can tell someone all about your tarot reading, by Chloe Kirkpatrick
but that’s not the same as saying, I feel ok.
You can and do read into every drawing. Every detail
is not a riddle, you tell yourself. Maybe the collage in the hallway
is more meaningful than you let on. You think,
I don’t want to be a regular anywhere.
Who are you but your collected ephemera:
a receipt from the rock shop, a pen shaped like a saguaro,
a binder clip with a smiling face? You want to say,
I feel like a bathtub inside. I love the feeling.
You want to say, I’ve thought about this a lot.
I want to carry a piece of your hair in my pocket.