Tuesday, April 11, 2017


NaPoWriMo 2017 #9

I am many pieces, like magazine cutouts 
Of the best parts of models' faces, 
Reassembled into something new.
I am layers glued to blank paper
Thick and crackling, edges loose.

This never ends. With every issue
I grow larger, more modern, 
More complicated and interesting.
Sometimes ripping and peeling back,
Searching for the best combination. 

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