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Poems first appeared or are forthcoming in an earlier version: MiDWaY Journal : Bobby Taylor The Rubbertop Review : Reverse Autumn
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A (Fine) Set of Teeth
The gap between my teeth began growing last month – September 27th, 8 pm while you were crossing the street. The gap was unnoticeable at first so you didn’t see me when I waved. But I kept walking and so did my teeth. They travelled back my gums, and my throat until there was no space left and I swallowed some. Others began falling out one by one – in the sink, down the drain, piling at my feet. I crushed a molar, canines got stuck in my slippers and nothing – not even moss – grew out from their bloodied beds.
I still sometimes wonder what will happen if next time you see me. What if I smiled.
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I’m On Cloud Fine
The TV's on and Bobby's been up since 5 am. The last time I called in sick was Tuesday and my boss thinks of firing me either way. Breakfast's gray so I skip it but I bring my umbrella on my way out.
Clouds never gather unless there's a storm coming.
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Evgeniya Dineva © 2024
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