I am composed of thousands of tiny pixels.
by Hezekiah Allen Taylor

a portion of my eye--
an office worker's cube: matte, gray
void

my left thigh--
a billion miniature
spider legs

slightly hairy
but soft, too

my ears--
corporate logos
attached, partial
in swirl patterns

I have left my toes
for you to choose

 

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