I maintain these bangs
is to hide what's underneath.
My bulbous forehead crawls
with insects circumnavigating
the brain canal. I stomp on the latest baby
centipedes racing around my kitchen floor,
trying to get all the attention
even though they can't even speak
for themselves, then trying to hide from me."
in my poem "Out of Date", one of two new poems by me, newly appearing in Cul-de-sac of Blood
read more here - https://www.culdesacofblood.com/juliet-cook-4
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