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Feeding Each Other
Luke Buckham
we found the lowest floor of the forest
pressed against the wet black leaves
and fed each other mushrooms
snapping them off the rug of moss
--remembering indoors pineneedles concrete
kitchen linoleum underneath--
pushing them into each other’s mouths
until our bellies bulged
and then made love, our mouths still filled
with broken mushrooms