Dear KJ by Aimée Keeble

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Dear KJ 

Kylie Jenner, 

I wish to oh so lightly/restore your baby face bones and/ hoover back the false fat
which/no doubt glistens beneath your chops/ in rows of golden globulets/ a repenting
of/ zygomatic proportions/you, gentle bewildered cow/ eyeballs untenanted and juicy/ O’
Maiden of the Mouth/your labial encouragingly discomforting/ the rinds of peaked pink
popularity/ is your symmetry now k= 0/ and so on/ such a cramped body pinata-ed with
plastic/I want to burst you/ dismantled in satiny chunks aglow with irrelevance/ but then
I see you with your new babe/ your little sugar daughter/ corrupted philtrum on fire with
love/ and I think/another saint in waiting/ immolation orgastic, exposed/ a martyrdom
​most sacrosanct/ slippery with sparkles

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Aimée has her Master of Letters in Creative Writing from the University of Glasgow and is represented by Ayla Zuraw-Friedland at the David Black Agency. Aimée lives in North Carolina with her dog Cowboy and is working on her first novel. She is the grand-niece of Beat writer and poet Alexander Trocchi.

Previously published work is here: https://neutralspaces.co/aimeekeeble/ 

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