Yinmn Blue Room

Yinmn Blue Room

A Poem by Onoma

an inexhaustibly long queue of
devils, decked out with their spin on
evil.
mugging motherless faces--all holding
a bouquet of black velvet flowers.
some noshing on them, some thwapping
the devil in front of them over the head.
filing one by one into a small yinmn blue
room.
to take headshots for sacred auditions.

© 2024 Onoma


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Added on April 25, 2024
Last Updated on April 25, 2024