My head
is six inches ahead of my neck
My neck
is six inches ahead of my chest
My breasts are bewildered
along for the ride
My chest
is six inches ahead of my lower body
My feet
are racing behind my legs
panting to keep up
My hands are
pulling pencils + paper from bags
clambering to write this poem
1 comments:
I love this. The structure of the poem is fascinating.
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