three poems

Maw Shein Win

Log Thought 

stuck in the thicket, remote country

metamorphic coffins, I miss the palm 

pinwheel move, eating fire

yawn explosion, I swipe away the muck

surcease, fronds

Log Thought

atop crown 

head dread

brain chain

I wear a gray cape

listen to 45 Grave

suck on a medicine pop

jaw clench 

neck wrench

fall back to bed

grave, sliver

Log Thought

the legalese was meant to confuse

hereby   whereby   therein

I named the country Passionland

cabinet, frost