Aug 2019
Six faces surround me,
None of which speak.
Surrounded I sit,
A body cast in bubble wrap,
Sewn tightly with brown tape.
Carve a hole and pull me out.
I’ll be your prized possession
If you’ll have me on your shelf.
None of which speak.
Surrounded I sit,
A body cast in bubble wrap,
Sewn tightly with brown tape.
Carve a hole and pull me out.
I’ll be your prized possession
If you’ll have me on your shelf.
I'm sorry for being away so much. I've been busy, and I haven't really written much. But hey, new piece!
