SwellA Poem by SEBrunsonIsn’t birth wonderful?Swell Swelling Tightened tissue BURTS and splits and issues forth a cascade of vile biological pollutants wending leaking streaking oozing down upon polished steel, pooling, noisome, ungual slime relief succor deliverance from pain the curtained cuts bleeding slowly releasing the infants upon eight legs each tickling tickling tickling down all the way to the ground leaving tiny footprints in red. Fleeing, lying in wait for their siblings yet to be born. Delicious. © 2023 SEBrunson |
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