Turning a boozy eye
there’s the half smile
the crooked pin eye
the gravy stain on his chin
the onion tears
the smell of damp crotch
the hand more pig trotter than human
holding a bitten pie
that slash of darkness a mouth.
What is that?
What is that?
On the shelf behind you…
a photo of a querulous boy in pants big as a circus tent
holding fairy floss in a stiff wind
a woman, laughing, her dress caught in the up draught
a good day,then…
so stump up pie man
your profile sucks.
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haha, I can ‘see’ that picture!
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