Mark as Read

 


I’m paginated in a way.
Little leaflets
left for earmarks,
Scribbles, tears, creases
then stowed away.


Once laid out as chapters

for complete consumption,
It soon seemed better
to function
as pamphlets.

A light perusal
‘tween toilet flushes.
Bring brushes

to parse out the filth.


I’ll still be here,
tank-top
for unfolding
whenever you’re bored,

unsure
or ill...



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