September 13, 2015

We'll See

A hair wrapped at my collar
warns me of rope
I pluck but I miss the root
Stunned and gagged
I'm so sorry I missed you.
I'm looking back at picture day
and thinking of the black teeth
"Primp and mutter something toothy," He says with a lisp.
Flash, you're it.
The camera looks so pretty.

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