All The While

she may spell

chlorophyll,

bye & bye,

dressing in

a chitterling

over stew,

she may take

a punch

or two into

a living room

& kick a door

or stop it, &

she’ll never

drop it,

china cups

& saucers;

she’ll stand

at the window

when they’re

not watching

Published by ayaladn

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