On My Back Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

On My Back



Animal tanks wrestle the burnt flesh
the bear eats
rest my little elves like quiet flowers
soon everyone will feel the pain

She surrenders to the moon
i surrender in the shadows
this double world of desire
I know it's coming soon

I love her high heels on my back

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Joseph Narusiewicz

Joseph Narusiewicz

So St Paul, Minnesota
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