Free verse № 38533
the secret life of eyebrows
sometimes my arrogance astounds me
frightens me
frowns me
there is no basis
none at all
there is no end
to lost opportunity
is it that look
that I give
like you're crazy
like you're coming on
like Heracles
I tried to tame them
but was entangled
strangled
neck crook angle
cracked asphalt angel
decked out summer phaedrus
helio-fabulous
manicure toppled
gritting on toes
and smokers grappled
but I've lost all addictions
save for this razor
think this'll phase her?
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We are pretty sunbeams aren't we?
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