Mireille Eid

Escape

 

I shot myself
several times over
but the pain would not go.

Nothing was heard
of me
and my festering toes
tiptoeing
for an audience.

An Indian Mynah
sat on the edge of the bath
and plopped his berry

It dyed the water
red.

 

©Mireille Eid

  

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