His head seemed odd-shaped
tracing pink circles
We’ve gone too long now
too far from enough
and here we are
Unpleasant awkward
dull blue, reaching
looking for kindness
Walking out backward
to elongate my gaze
in one last effort
he goes the wrong way
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Nadia is an artist/musician/poet currently living in Chicago. She freelances on TV and film crews.
