A Slice of Self

By
take your meat
cleaver and

with a surgeon's precision

s l i c e

my skull [ into perfectly
proportioned apple pieces]
letting my identity
drip out; sugar drops

sprinkle my exposed
bittersweet thoughts with
salt and cinnamon

chill well. serves a
multitude [ better than loaves and fishes]





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