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I want to explode into bats.
First I’d compress
To an ominous cloud
Then disaggregate violently
Into a chittering, rushing crowd
Of tiny creatures
With claws and wings
I’d tangle in your hair
And shit on all your things.

Inspired by https://twitter.com/Rachel_Izabella/status/1178529317501984769
#29 in 30 poems for September

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