in a glass

she frowned
like a flag
draped
over a coffin

when she smiled
her teeth
looked like
tombstones

she had three sons
two of which
were spread out
across the sands

the third
was twitchy
and inherited
her mouth

when she died
her teeth floated
in a glass
on the bedside table

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