the underwater dining hall
the color of disturbed clouds
chainlink fence mom waves
goodbye on the other side
a tired red-haired woman
lids like creamy boiled eggs
thumbs something under my tongue
all the windows are skewed sometimes
they fall off and shatter
my daughter had red hair like mine
we cut it after it caught
in the chain of the swing
Monday, July 02, 2007
Ward C
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2 comments:
Haunting.
Yes! Thanks. That means you got it.
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