#Poem Classtime: Back Corner

They stew like prunes
like twisted walnuts
soured in juices
mumble like witches
suck like graves
zombie arms up through coffins
grasping
dragging
down
begging
crying
teach me what to think
like babies
like cauliflower cheese
between their ears
like chained to railings
meant nothing

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