Time, Where's Your Neck? Poem by Janine Alyssa Navarro

Time, Where's Your Neck?



A dart across the arm
The cherry pies explode
In mid-air, take cover

Skin-tight smiles
Pull up the waiting ladder;
The moon limps on a cane

My truth tastes
A little too nice
Or was it liquorices?

Before I lose my mind
I’ll tie it to a leash;
Time where’s your neck?

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