"In this one, the interrogation chamber is a swimming pool
filled with purple blood. My mouth opens,
then turns into a dilapidated drain"
filled with purple blood. My mouth opens,
then turns into a dilapidated drain"
from Juliet Cook's poem OXYMORONIC LIMBS, appearing in the September 2019 issue of Ghost City Review!
read more HERE - https://ghostcitypress.com/poetry-82/2019/9/15/juliet-cook
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