Her Arms

This image shows a page with a red and black checkered pattern overlay. Small sections of text are visible through the pattern, creating a fragmented narrative. In the upper right corner, there's a simple illustration of a lit cigarette with curling smoke. The overall effect is striking, with the bold colors and pattern contrasting against the visible text

By Varyn Goldliner

Her Arms

her arms
were
dangling ropes.
she must
smoke a cigarette
dominate
an uncomfortable
groom,
a
wedding
or
sham.
Without love
a tragic-faced bride strikes
the heart.
A
groom
plainly
lad.
hey
there
sunlight
eyes,
resist
lest
wed
know
us
years,

Because the
wedding
of
importance
is
a
plastic
gift
pealing
low.

Paper or plastics
amusing
iron.
shows
tradition)