The Robot Rejects the Notion

Metal and salt in my mouth
wondering at the biological sky
how the clouds would fit into my sockets.
I process love like rain: I stay inside
steel darkness and wait for it to pass,
my circuits sugarwater
and missed connection.

 

(originally published in 1001 Journal, Spring 2017)

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