I have clown eyes,
drawn and bagged by time.
Cauliflower ears
tuned to a natural E.
Chittering teeth,
made sharp by erosion,
fit to snag the tongue in the cheek.
A coconut carapace
to hold my hat
and support these sliding spectacles.
And the slow regard of a timeworn tortoise.

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