Poem-

Slipping droplets between my lips
I pushed grotesque from the door
Fixedly- It moves
Knowing it’s not always always

-M. Taggart

One thought on “Poem-”

I would love to see grotesque move
Ever so slightly so I could see
What you would call deliberately ugly

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