anywhere-
sylvia said if we get hungry,
we can just peel the freckles off her
face; it’s been done, i thought,
by someone somewhere, but okay.
in her dress she
led the way,
i forgot where we were going but
i knew it was somewhere under the
moon and
somewhere not where we were-
good enough,
i thought,
as i ran to catch up to
tap her on her left shoulder and then
shift quickly to her right-
it gets her every time,
and i can never blame her.
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kaitbird said:
your poetry is wonderful.
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