Hoops

My earlobes aren’t pierced, but

Sometimes I dream of

Giving someone a hollering while wearing

HUGE golden hoop earrings.

They shake angrily in rhythm with my jaw

And glint, shouting duets with my glare by

bouncing back shards of the day’s fierce sunlight.

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