Poems from a-latte-on-my-mind
you there. yes you.
staring at me. staring at my arms
as they twist this way and that.
at my face bunny snitch twitches as I tic.
as if...
imagine
there is a landmine in your veins
tic tic ticcing away
counting down the days
until you can look in the mirror
and see yourself...