tagNon-Erotic PoetryWaterproofing



Imagine your body slowly inflating.
That’s it. Take a few gulps
of the translucent tar and have a few
sleepless nights

before you deflate, arms hanging
like periscopes as you watch wax
drip into the stills. Pause for a moment.
Hold your breath as you fall,

you will be picked up and stuffed
again. A waxwork dummy ready for battle.
Puncture this, rain gods.

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