Cicada

“Between my eyes, my body first splits open. / Unzips down my back like a cocktail dress…”

Cicada

14 thoughts on “Cicada

  1. Reading this again, after a number of years, and I will declare this passage to be my favorite: “Before I go, I will arrange my leftovers
    carefully in a chair at the family table,
    disguising my departure as long as possible.”

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