3 poems || Keith Higginbotham

Boot Hemingway
Big shit  [patches backwards 
      portholes in 

an improvement]

……………
accumulate some book 
times.

The market koala
flutes
bare-footed to;
up a sleeve’s
manuscript the

question hypnotized [underwater the

concierge]. 




Maimed Envisions O
His dollar’s lounge coughs 
his of new antelopes
copying; 

back in strange, wreckage phantom yet 
the not career will

like and
”; like / buddy enough would [like 
anthology—settled

charges: and psychic bouncer] the 
hotel

an infinity casino I 
greet capsize—a reined
heart; that
sharks this be: and

nozzle.




©) Itemized
fucked.
marlins into
me 
   debut velour fiction halogen
checks but counting

cigarette award-winning route the 
writing city will
rest the sea

(receipt enough my leisure
hometown 
   cocktail)  the
water 

televised from leaks.