Genre: Dark, Hurt, Betrayal, Humour, Women Autumn in Connecticut by Debra Tammer Hoovering sucks, And so does her lemony mouth, malevolent, moon-shaped, mature. One more domestic chore for this respectable whore. The urge to lick the carpet clean is prickling on her tongue. The leaves are crumbling underfoot, Like her marriage which is done. The… Continue reading Autumn in Connecticut, POEM by Debra Tammer
