Gnawing persistence
while teeth too tiny
Gnash invisible chunks
inflaming my vanity,
cracking mirror's center...
neon-lights against skin,
untanned cones appear
like cow's tail midst hay,
I swing like gavel...
knocking pest away.
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Gnawing persistence
Author notesPrompt: niggling (33 words) A contest entry
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