What do you know. I whirl around and nine days have passed since my last NaPoWriMo post. I’m so bad at commitment.
I’ll double up on poems every day to catch up. I hope I stay more together until the end of April.
April 5: houses lol
when i talk to you
i feel as if im talking to myself
the slight bounce of my voice off
the posterpasted walls of my room
announces absence
yet you receive
houses lol
while i speak of enthalpy change
you flash me pictures of
houses lol
you are a presence
This comes from my attempt at using Google Pig Latin Voice Search to search for Hess’s Law and ending up with a search for “houses lol” instead. I had to go through my Twitter feed to remember what I did on April 5. Guh.
April 14: Sluice
A tumble of water,
Sulfur-tinged, gulf-impinged;
An outflow of molecules
upon molecules upon molecules
gripping each other by the
tips of their fingers
and somersaulting into a
summery street.
The morning raises them to the sun.
jhwu 
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