for a while I sat there staring

[amandamc_11]

Two Poems that I am working on:

dear Maya,

i think i would have named

her after you/ baby storm in

yellow dresses and swinging braids

playing tag in the gutter/  if she

had been more than clots

creeping

down the drain

every loss is a

possibility they say

i hope you were too busy

growing into your world to feel

deserted, just

Comments

[theal8r]

Just beautiful. Thank you for sharing these.

[amandamc_11]

:-) thank you for reading.