
Supervillains in Love
by Paul Veracka
Yesterday you ate a whole orchid
Out of someone’s hand
While I super-screeched in ecstasy
There are so many banks to rob
But we should just make love in the MoMA
Paul Veracka (he/him) writes poems in Washington, D.C. When he is not running a classroom with very young people, he may be watching old concert footage online. His work is forthcoming in VERSIFICATION, Dwelling Literary, and more. He tweets @meepmorpfan.