#64

I swallow fire on Sundays.

My hair drenched in gasoline that is sniffed

by a horse I’ve learnt to ride backwards.

I give myself up to the sun. Grow hair down to my knees.

[tag word: PANDEMONIUM - Vanessa Gebbie @VanessaGebbie]

100 Poem Challenge: writing 100 poems in a weekend to raise money for EEC International.