sinister rivalry; when birds learn to speak on their own by Olivia Weinkeinmy pretty little muse sits on the coffee table
with duct tape covering her mouth, her arms
tied up behind her, her legs open wide to catch
any grammatical errors i may make from here
on out.
she is the right kind of nothing to write about.
but not even i can love her now.
07/13/2004 Author's Note: writers block about writers block..go figure.
Posted on 07/13/2004 Copyright © 2024 Olivia Weinkein
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