Body Shop
i walked in
through the
open double
doors
and heard
a disembodied
voice ask what can
i do
you for
as car
hoods
were
left open
as mouths
at a dentists
and
other cars
were on lifts
being examined
letting out
bodily fluids as if
a proctologist
snapping off
her gloves
speaks saying
let it all run out
then after we will
refill
but i at the bay
door was standing
naked but seemed un
seen
so i yelled
i'm in need
of a complete
overhaul
start
with
the
heart
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2020
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