Poetry, Jules Krueger
this i remember
man bound tightly to
his post atop a
stumbling ship of
open shirts bleeding nerves
crusted treasure
perfect indent in between
off white collars
host of hair
smell of salted sea
i taste deep with
bar bed tongue
what life for me
what life for me
i catch you
wriggling on my teeth
you bottom feeder
brown mouthed eater
salivating in my
ear do you hear me
through the seashell
tell me good hold me
well
Jules Krueger (she/they) is a 22-year-old writer of fiction and poetry living in Nashville, Tennessee. She lives with her partner GC and her hamster Minion. Jules aspires to publish a novel or short story collection. You can find them on Instagram at @jxkrueger.