Breech

Few choose to leave on foot

kick the door open

send out a toe to test the air.

Some won’t flow

headfirst into existence, prefer

the slow reveal,

make us wait for sex, mouth, eyes.

Their transformation

from stardust. Sum of atoms.

Son of Adam?

So much to decide. Protect your head,

be ready to run.

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