from p.4 on Monday, September 29th
- Small raindrops
dance with my freckles.
Metal bars under
my feet,
fun childhood memories,
new memories,
stolen kisses in
the rain.
- My head,
just a resting boulder
on his chest.
Rising and falling
with each breath--
his racing heartbeat
steadies mine.
- Tears well up
in my tired eyes.
A heavy heart
pounds,
through my delicate chest.
A chaos of confusion
circles the air
around my mind.
Tip-toeing in to
make things worse.
- The red dragon
fly in my eye
emits ink in the elevator
up memory support
dead on the cheese platter.
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