sun forms lemon stockings on legs bent like anglepoise lamps turn the page sparkling water how do they make it sparkle your earrings sparkle two in each ear tiny frosted spheres empty liquorice heels dead on the ground flaking purple toenails a relativeβs name in fancy font above an ankle you say what are you looking at you know the answer I feel it in my cheeks
Written: June 2015. Explanation: A poem written in my own time, not based on real events. NOTE: Many of my older pieces will be removed from HP in the coming months.