Poem for the unfinishedcliff hang her
cliff hanger
third grade reading lesson
not everything ends
sometimes we just don't see
what happens next
I was so angry
young soft fingers curled
in balls
and now you curled
young soft ball
from my nipple
to knee
our story is mid-sentence
I am writing it
every day
another sequel
What if one day
I wake up and
Portrait of my sweet friend
Amylin Loglisci who makes the pretty art you can see in her background and pronounces things cutely.
1 comment:
Dang, that is a beautiful picture.
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