disambiguate me poetry bindweeds caught me hypnotized lost in mild self hate warm beer warping my taste buds leaving an aftertaste vision the adult child daddling her fear unable to dodge the bullet, or give her mother her youth back Share this: Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...