cloudworld

 
lately, I have seen in gray,

in the fog like couch stuffing.

 

I have lost my sense

of direction.

the north and south winds

smell the same.

 

lately, I have walked

with no umbrella.

 

rain falls through the teeth

of a plastic comb,

missing and missing me.


Cameron Gorman (she/they) is pursuing an MFA at Ohio State University. Cameron holds a B.S. in journalism from Kent State University and is currently an associate poetry editor for The Journal and an editorial intern for New American Press. 

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