June poetry days - 15, 16, 17.

Glue 
Experiment
Your colour palette glues me to you
Experiment with me and find my truth
My meaning is yours so tangle me
In your hands and catch my glitter

Statuesque
Politicise these curves
Drag me screaming
Your cause is not mine 
Go create your storm
That teacup is calling you

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