Beth

she was half dark
putting on the floor
with her back
i sat and cried for reason
it was the Toyota

She felt ashamed
to be regular
ever since she had had
the terror

It omitted uncertainty
with anxiety
It all started with that woman
unable to sputter around
one big mistake

She wished
of his distorted features
swinging through
from behind
against the wall

Against her
his body
of agony
wept