Lisa
Ciccarello
January 2015
Asseveration
My enemy has become a snake to escape me
she will not escape me
My enemy has become unclean to escape me
she will not escape me
I know these tricks
they are the tricks of my husband
My enemy knows the letters of my name
they pry her mouth open at night
My enemy builds a figurine of wax
I see the thread & am not fooled
I know the name of my enemy
she will not escape me
My enemy has become a wasp to escape me
I will purify my home with fire
My enemy is already wounded when I find her
she will not escape me
I know the name of my enemy
I dismember it in my mouth