Figure in orange

by Georghina lolabelle jewett

Your face so clear, i stare and be strange.
i wave in trance.
the eyes in your skull pull me in wards,
then out wards in a wave of mutilation.
like the deadly deep blue sea. i am drowning
in this situation.
but how lovely it seems to be.
like this clove.
how it use to make me
vomit.
I'd imagine something different.

¹. Avoid the Avoider
². Avoid the Candyman
3. Avoid John Wayne

Submission date : 2009-11-03

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