the art teacher

..then she goes
sunken mirror
she peels them off
she fixes them on
still painted chairs
she bruises her lips
& re-draws them again
poly-phony tune
she scratches a tooth &
suffocate
smokes a cigar &
all desire
bites an apple
she folds her legs
she rubs her neck
foul’d
she presses her hands
& bares herself
desperation
then..she fakes a smile
lowers her eyes &
lies back down
and..then she goes
brandished