One Poem by Chelle Viegas

This and That

This earring
Tugs at my earlobe
That band
Chokes my hair
This collar
Strangles my pulse
That brassiere
Restricts my breath
This ring
Hurts my finger
That bracelet
Shackles my wrist
This belt
Squeezes my waist
That anklet
Pricks my ankle
Don’t complete me
I prefer
Being a divorcee