Back to television,
A fleeting impression.
The talking head says
“Buying cough syrup
may be more difficult”
The lonely man screams
“The female mind is
a bee’s hive.”
Her hair is
a bird’s nest, her words
the sting of the asp.
Honey drips from her tongue.
Lightning darts from her
Splintered eyes.
A world revolves around her,
Life flows within her.
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