Saturday, May 7, 2016

Angelica Fuse- Three Poems


Living

I don't like
living
on top of other
people

you can hear
all their farts
and gestures

all night.

 
Vulture

the grey faced
black beak
pecks at me
over and over

they want 
information
bits of my world
even blood

I only
offer them scraps
I was discarding
anyway.

 
Jackass

a man
in a jackass
mask asks 
me to dance

then I realize

it's not a mask.
 
 

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