as she cries out blindness howls
between her fingers lies neck to glass to wine
cup to lips to swine
pigs in the courtyard
feast on shattered glass and pixie dust
the fairies are here for your teeth
so pluck them out
one by one
soon you’ll be done
stop crying
knock knock
the pigs are at the door
get down on the floor
*****, musty
inhale dust bunnies
choke on rabbits
let your bad habits die
and surely you’ll cry
cup to lips to whine
drink up
tell the pigs
you’re fine.