Body

Piece of flesh
by the road set
walking

under the meaningful end she keeps hidden emotions

it isn't hard
it was harder
it's all about habit

glance

across mottled side of saturnus
dogs are barking

glance

kneeling over sacral circle
bloody sun
pulsates

glance

through neck
squeezing routine
carnations 
have undressed the silence

everything she ever wanted was to 

clean faced
go to the grocery store
and buy 10 dag of cheese
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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