80spoems/rollsout
MORNING ROLLS OUT
Fat lips curling
up around teeth,
the sharp ivory
a secret door spreading wide,
the sun tumbling free,
a hot ball
the hands must juggle
back and forth
across the face of day.
Heat burns, you know.
80spoems/rollsout
MORNING ROLLS OUT
Fat lips curling
up around teeth,
the sharp ivory
a secret door spreading wide,
the sun tumbling free,
a hot ball
the hands must juggle
back and forth
across the face of day.
Heat burns, you know.