An Unhealthy SphincterA Poem by Onoma
put down your
ballpoint pen, please let it hit on a taught-leather notebook. poetry breaks open your lunch boX. packed with a serpent's lockjaw hiss, whose tongue is bitten off by a spider monkey. behind, shifts--because integrity capsizes for divisible back.
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Added on June 25, 2024 Last Updated on July 1, 2024 Author
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