Band-Aid!
It's you!
the last time
we were still newbies
in sealed packages
You're a cover now?
Amazing,
not as beige as I remember
When she peels you off
her wound festers
4 months
possible gangrene
glory!
stuck on stench goo
face in dying flesh
I'd fall off
tumble in the yellow liquid
to hitch a ride
somewhere cold
bathe in snow caps
ice box plunge
yes!
she'll miss you
because
she'll have to wake up
Layered Fragments, Becoming Whole 