Doll and dry your table cloth
The spilt vinegar of pie and extras
Cull the lining of your hearts
Drink the tap water
and pat down your eyelids
Stretch and perform
Your little hopes out
'Til that next meal, mam.
By Laila Ali Haid
Hello, I'm Laila Ali Haid, please read my blog here and email me at: lailaalihaid@gmail.com, and catch me at: https://twitter.com/LailaAliHaid
Tuesday, 4 January 2022
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