"Poetry and Fiction" Archives
March 1, 2007
Snippet: At 5 Months
Body no longer My own Sleep- Hardly known Darkness collects Underneath the eyes -Not just from 'natural coloring' This time....
1 a.m., Nearly 2, Late summer
You came so clean The others were envious So wizened, you looked Already, despite your newness: An upturned face scrunched Hands folded, lotus-like Clasped and overlapped So quizzical and bright...
