Used With No Confusion
it's another
torn day
to take
the latest
Victoria Secrets
catalog that has just
arrived
so in
the out
house i
stare
unaware
that my hands
and
fingers are
turning pages
countlessly
untold to in turn
tear and then twist
against
any and all
by chance resistance
but her
photo face
has become
my
toilet
paper
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2019
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