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sandra wyllie
Poems
Aug 2023
Ears are Holes
in the head,
a dark canal
for wax to build and
shed. A place to hang
a loop or push
a stud. Or rest a strand
of hair around two protruding
organs.Β Β And the dust flies
in and out. Fleshy twists
and folds, a place for buds
with music and string. Some
stick out like ***** of
wings. Covered in hat
or cap. A spot to stick
a cotton swab. Not much more
than a useless ****.
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