Friday, October 11, 2024

Incineration Pajamas By Wendy Cartwright


A nightgown filled with banana peels and sharp cheddar

on my loveseat

burns the midnight oil

The trash truck made its rounds this morning

I guess I’ll let it smolder



Wendy Cartwright is a poet/author/reporter/columnist/weirdo out of Columbus, Indiana. Her travels have taken her as far as Mayan Ruins and as near as the filling station. Her undiscerning tastes allow her to find creative fodder regardless of location. She has been published in various print anthologies and been featured in online publications. With three self-published books, she has the most of anyone on her block.


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