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Three Poems by R.J. Lambert

M—th—f—e— (Mouth-feel)

Prepossessing is a recklessly long word for p——y. (pretty)


Wide entrance. Double d——ed. (doored)


Bumper light reflections trace the rect——s. (rectangles)


Soft landings hinge on happy endings. D—— & d——. (dine & dash)


In the mind’s gutter, words plop like p—n—s. (pennies)


Open mouth for a throat full of —i—s. (wishes)





Glory Be He who worshipped me

years ago like sinners


tend to overdo what feels

good before the word


gets out he was a kind

of straight


when he wasn’t bent

with me


gory be he

who knew


me long ago

13 years


to be

approximate


tells me you are

like a temple


after the war

still standing


texts me thousands

of miles away now


scarred from conflict

but you survive


just over seventeen

thousand miles


depending on

the straightness


of the route

like a temple


he says I always

found peace


arising

inside you


—for Angel





R.J. Lambert (he, him, his) is the author of Mind Lit in Neon (2022, Finishing Line Press). He was selected by Kaveh Akbar to receive the 2021 Patricia Cleary Miller Award for Poetry from New Letters and nominated for a 2021 Pushcart Prize by The Worcester Review. R.J. teaches writing at the Medical University of South Carolina and is online at rj-lambert.com or @SoyRJ on Twitter.


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