A Wife

A WIFE 

Someone buried my rights on previously set soil 

And I woke up with the glass between my teeth 

What are you staring at, he wondered surreptitiously 

And waved his hand, slowly, before my eyes 

Before I bit them off, one by one 

And the blood ran down, infecting the air with the dog beneath and behind 

I’ll put on the red dress, I said 

If you watch me do it.
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