adorable gore

by Marla Smith

oh my only one
i’ll bite the sun
to keep you cool
adoring gore
adorn the hemispheres of my imagination
with twinkling plastic lights
i’ll melt them down, with my bite of the sun
and make you pretty sculptures

 

 

About the Author:

Marla Smith is a journalism student at UW-Milwaukee who enjoys hiking and concert photography.

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