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#clippings
I never bite my nails, the taste is just not for me. I see others chew on pinkies and much to my disgust they chop on them between their teeth. Do you know where they have been, do you know you didn't wash your hands Now your biting the tips. I noticed that those who chew, have stubby fingers looking grossly. Use a pair of scissors manicure appropriately. Please don't bite your nails, then spit them out near me. Its not the wild west there isn't spit buckets to collect rejected nail clippings. Paint them, trim them, manicure them properly. but please don't chew them, its unhygienic and is so unsanitary.
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Jun 10, 2018
Jun 10, 2018 at 5:44 AM UTC
Nail Biters...
The sun saturates—maturates my family's backyard like clomiphene for chlorophyll. Swords emerge from my sward, harboring mosquitoes, the edges need to be filed down. Father would edge the lawn, trimming its sides to make a perfect geometric shape. The wind would push the grass down, like God patting the top of the field's head. I would cut that grass—each blade sent through my blades dispersing into a green mist. Clippings are thrown into bat cave black garbage bags tied tight to avoid leakage. But when I go inside, I notice that green powder has collected on my shoes.
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Nov 27, 2020
Nov 27, 2020 at 1:45 AM UTC
Clippings