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[anne-NAH-mull-s] Adultery

1. Grumble

 

Of pugs. Or old men. Correlates to the grouping

of wrinkles: smile lines (down) whiskers (up). Synonymous to a gaggle of geese. Or women.

A grumbleman steps on the Pug's tail

and a passing girl hears

a crack, yelp, **** She turns to help

but the grumbleman is gone and the pug

with him. She wonders why her neighbor's car

is still at her Mom's house? Why her Mom

wants to be called Veronica not Mary. One night she dreamed Veronica dancing on their roof

in the rain holding tight to an old red picture whispering to a woman on the lawn dancing

dry in white. She tried to call out to Veronica

she saw her slipping, but when she touched her lips

She felt them sewn shut with coarse, wet thread. Veronica turned and flew to her, to the window, grabbing her hands forcing fingers to feel

the brail graven into her Mother's giggling teeth that read, Don't look, your father will be bleeding soon. She awoke and her window was bound

in greased black leather. The floor ashen. Her lips still sewn

shut.

 

Anne stood,

picked out her fathers bones

Veronica had sewn into her

pillowcase

and

she

danced.

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