Poetry
Modern Breakup by Kenton K. Yee
Fake meat, dry heat while fires spread and there is no great way to say this.
An Iowa Summer Poetry Workshop and Key West Literary Seminar alumnus, Kenton K. Yee recently placed poetry in The Indianapolis Review, The Threepenny Review, Hollins Critic, Plume Poetry, Prembroke Magazine, and Summerset Review, among others. Kenton writes from northern California.
Fake meat, dry heat while fires spread and there is no great way to say this.
“Our eyes would meet / as if he were alive / (though he was never alive).”
I see a glowing oblong staring at me, / curious, alert, and fervid.