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the space between
the soft viened curtains close
and fingers curve
holding air simply
a window
holds the night sky
and a wind that exhales
from the stars
rustles the linen curtains
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lovers have wings i
looked for the girl and saw
her at the sunset
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I saw her on the porch
watching the meteor shower
shivering
and the sky rained light
in little tears
streaking across its cheeks
Blackberries
The playground is a tangled string
and we will climb and climb
and her socks so crumpled in her tennis shoes
hair in a scrunchie
she is so popular and she can draw horses.
why can't I talk to people like she can.
the wood chips are getting in my shoes
and I can't do the monkey bars.
My hands are getting blisters.
I give up.
The sky is very bright,
we are picking blackberries from the side of the wire school fence,
we are getting pricked by their thorns
and eating them right there.
the soft viened curtains close
and fingers curve
holding air simply
a window
holds the night sky
and a wind that exhales
from the stars
rustles the linen curtains
Untitled
lovers have wings i
looked for the girl and saw
her at the sunset
Untitled #2
I saw her on the porch
watching the meteor shower
shivering
and the sky rained light
in little tears
streaking across its cheeks
Blackberries
The playground is a tangled string
and we will climb and climb
and her socks so crumpled in her tennis shoes
hair in a scrunchie
she is so popular and she can draw horses.
why can't I talk to people like she can.
the wood chips are getting in my shoes
and I can't do the monkey bars.
My hands are getting blisters.
I give up.
The sky is very bright,
we are picking blackberries from the side of the wire school fence,
we are getting pricked by their thorns
and eating them right there.