Alien
perhaps picking
too much it seems
my bellybutton wants
to untie itself from the in
side out but i socially have
always been an outy not in with
the in crowd though i have an inny
now too paranoid
to sleep keeping
an eye on getting
a larger gut what
would happen if
like Houdini my
body's greatest
escape from
the binding
cord is to
burst
forth
from
self
to
set
self
free
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2019
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