Lindsay Wilson

WASP IN A TRAP What trick is this room with no escape, this plastic cone hung from a branch? The wasp followed the sweet scent through the air’s various tripwires, and believed it found a heart, a host body? Attraction is as natural as repulsion, but what force keeps it crawling here, an instinctual scent, or a trapdoor, a way out? Because I haven’t found my way out of a body since birth, because you’ve taught me to see all the world as a trap, I now understand I...
  • 12 abril, 2023
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