They were like fossils
her feet
They took part in
Deep
grooves
playful folds
and
silence
like a drought.
Her elbows
or
"billbows"
said in a french accent
could be molded into wild
creatures
A pinch of skin between the fingers^
a world
a bird
a home
Hand held rivers
and
in winter
dewdrop nose
would freeze like
icicle...
I did not forget
don't worry.
wow!! i loved everything in this post!! every single word!!
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DAMN GIRL!!!!
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You have the true heart of a poet. I've loved all your poems, but this one resonates in ways only some of us can understand.
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