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“everyone who saw her liked her”[1] she entered the woods and the trees rose at her sight her bottle of wine broke stained the dress that used to be white because the Big Bad Wolf wears sheep's fur he does not show his fangs he smiles poor girl could hear words but not the way he glared down at her when he asked “where” she simply gave him the answer “Thank you, wolf” she giggled as he walked her back home so monsters wouldn’t catch her she’d be eaten anyway she might as well choose her predator oh how grandma loved her partner to hear, to see, to grab her better when she doubted, nana said “no girl has even been luckier” it was so dark inside the wolf’s body that grandma didn’t have to close her eyes so she could never see “if my mother tells me not to” but when he opened her mouth she was told to answer “I do” About the author:
Charlotte Poitras is a queer neurodivergent artist-entrepreneur based in Montréal, with more than 100 publications internationally, spanning literature, theatre, visual arts, and audiovisual work. She handles mainstream culture like playdough to make it her own and defend social causes in both shocking and entertaining ways.
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