BPR 50 | 2023
Now and now and never often
 Enough or bright or light or dark
 Enough this need to change the filter
 Find the right who in the mirror
 With the right hair
The trip to Walgreens always an
 Emergency: something semipermanent
 To stave off changes cut in stone
Your roots are ravaged, stunned
 By bleach so the hair hardly grows
 Now and short shed bits get wet
 And stain the countertop with
 Stubborn threads of red and
 Blue and black and red again
In the sunlight—which you keep
 From your dark room with ice blue
 Strip lights streaking like a scar
 Along the ceiling—I have seen
A halo of prismatic fire flaring
 From the tips of your split ends
