She died of her
body packing it in.
I am going to
bed to hide from
the world.
I will leave the T.V
on in the living room.
The voices and
hilarity keep me
company as I doze.
I wake stone
headed,
eyes,
like a crocodile’s,
above the water.
love the crocodile eyes image
ReplyDeleteyes, the croc eyes atop the wonderful banality. I really enjoyed this.
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