bark bark cough up a lung muffin little tummy pancake belly
returned to the house for a wake and digestive cookies
noises reminding me of little girls trains sputtering her father
on the floor with painted wood appearing like pig skin
I got reminded of a little boy who I thought I loved once in time
rubbing ankles to make it bleed the burn deep
buzz cut jack and jerk away
sense of instability
always wanting to play
never listening
drying out my chin
wipe my lips stained with wine
white lies centered eyes
wrestling when the sun shines
the worst goodbyes
dear fetus who once fell for me
I changed right in front
glare glaze annoyed at the warm fuzz
on feet and in holes
running errands for fucking
like rabbits in my sheets
onto the ladder
wipe it on the socks
gathering up thoughts
between you and me
I’m unsure if this is to be
put on a platter and served with tea
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