She was either schizo or
just plain manipulative
She lived her life
between the lines
With a juicy orange Japanese
plum in her mouth
She had a talking dog named
Bonzo
who only ever said
“I want my mamma”
Visions of dead kittens
and writhing insects made
her scream wordlessly at night
Interlopers criticized the
cleanliness of her kitchen
Still, the girl from Gentilly with
the pouty painted lips urged,
“come out!”
--
Charlotte
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