Ouroboric
Andrew Weatherhead
No one sees you
When you see them
Sloughing so sudden
Or, done, over-done
Gumming finitude’s feed
A minefields’ asymmetry, just
Another crusty funny
And those rivets—
The tiny, tinny nuts
Between selfsame panes
Aren’t they the cutest?
Andrew Weatherhead is the author of three poetry collections — $50,000, TODD, and Cats and Dogs — and a chapbook, The Kids I Teach, with Mallory Whitten.