Piker Press — Weekly Journal of Arts and Literature
May 11, 2026

Triangle

"enter at your own peril..."

Triangle

enter at your own
peril

ships and relationships
get lost here

rocks scrape the bottom
of emotional boats

love letter airplanes
vanish in the blue

between one point
and two others

compasses get
scrambled

necks caught
in the hypotenoose

sides take sides
in an unstable alliance

against


     gravity







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