My heart is not

a love muscle, but a




around inside the humid

hollow that you

call a human




You wear




I bust your teeth into splinters.


© 2019 Kindra M. Austin

Published by Kindra M. Austin

Author of fiction, poetry, and very sweary social commentary. Editor, and co-founder of Indie Blu(e) Publishing. Co-founder of Blood Into Ink, and Heretics, Lovers, and Madmen.

9 thoughts on “Teeth

  1. Extremely good and brutally fantastic poetic piece. 🙂

    Hi! Kindra. I missed you. How have you been?

    Say, You’ve missed quite a lot on my blog page. I’ve been posting short micro poem ‘Despondency series’. Right now its on Act 8. I’m stopping at 13. If you have free time have a read. Their not long just short and start from Act 1 and all the way from 8. Trust me…they are relatable and you’ll feel something.

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    1. Thank you! Yes, life has been busy, and I don’t get to WordPress as much as I’d like. How are you? I will scoot on over to your blog! ❤ ❤

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    1. Holy Wow! Thank you. I think you’re incredible, so coming from you, this is huge boost for me. ❤️❤️❤️


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