Directed
Empty sockets, he
waits to sink poised incisors
in my dotted lines.
Lorie Ann Grover, 2012
So Janet doesn't fret at the dinner table over what this is about: this is the personification of pain directed by sovereignty.
Books by Lorie Ann Grover
Kirkus Starred Review, Firstborn: "A fantasy that reads like a lost history tome and deftly examines issues of gender...An engrossing story with welcome depths."
1 comment:
Wait. Is the pain dotted lines? And his empty sockets see the lines?
Here's one:
Words in a line,
Seperately contain meaning,
together picture smoke.
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