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Peter Bakowski






The trespassers

While I sleep
my eyebrows sneak
onto my forehead
to make love.

They hope to become pregnant,
give birth
to a moustache.




Peter Bakowski has been writing poems for 34 years. He has regular afternoon naps.
 
 
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