inversion accident
brings a fall onto my own neck.
Should've filmed it
© Rachel Green May 2025
VIII.VI
cold bitten fingers brought to life and warmed
by pressing them between her tight-closed thighs;
the tingling as nerve-endings are swarmed
by increased flow a blessing in disguise.
For with warm hands she now is able
to roll the Borstal cigarette she craves
by using her lap as a makeshift table
and forging nails for an early grave.
She pauses for a moment, taking lighter
and sets flame to the thin tube of tobacco
then sucking through as tip goes ever brighter
releasing her addiction, feeling wacko.
© Rachel Green May 2025
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