Dung BeetleA Poem by Cassidy MaskWe’ll take a walk In the woods Because it’s cool here And we need the exercise I find a beetle With blue-black wings And legs that glitter Midnight blue. I hold it in my palm And it creeps across my skin (Welcome contact) But you make me angry And as I clench my fist I feel it crush between My fingers Beetle juice staining My skin (Midnight blue) As I cry you watch me Blankly So I try to explain: The blue-black wings The contact You frown As you take my hand Press our skin together White and blue But you don’t get it (The legs that glitter) And I’m not even sure That I do either We’ll take a walk In the woods Tiptoeing As we try to avoid The Dung Beetles © 2010 Cassidy Mask |
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1 Review Added on July 9, 2010 Last Updated on July 9, 2010 AuthorCassidy MaskSingaporeAboutI'm at art college in Singapore. "...I never heard them laugh. They had, Instead, this tic of scratching quotes in air - like frightened mimes inside their box of style, that first class carriag.. more.. |

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