House Of Wax Poem by Atef Ayadi

House Of Wax



do you wax or shave....

or did you forget all about this beautiful job.....all of it....at once.? ?


cause....you look like a house of wax.....

with my hand
I can
feel

the heat....

cracks, melting down, ....lava....down...pressure down...


my nose are
ahead....
is following
the fire....and the smoke.....of the burned....house....

ho babi! .....it is going to the dry woods....and your favorite prairies....

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