Dyskensia
A chiseled and aged man
gapes his mouth repeatedly
to thrust his tongue into air,
his pointed spear aimed
to dislodge unsuspecting
bus passengers.
I was so thankful when he pulled the cord
to depart, I couldn't bear the
spectacle of him. He stepped off,
dutifully beginning his march
to a boarding home and I knew
he'd have some meds to take there.
He still haunts me every night --
every night when that flesh-pink
pill rest on my tongue while I stand
in my bathroom with my toes
curling and uncurling,
oblivious to my will.
shunned_dune
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