Sometimes
The poetry of her
Is most evident in her long legs
Her funny crooked toes
And the gorgeous sweep of her back.
Arms flung recklessly about in sleep.
And I wonder how
The world ever was
Before her.
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- Jess
- Atlantic Coast, Canada
- Big city smartass girl married small town earnest boy, moved to new country. It was supposed to be a two-year stint, but it’s over twenty now. We have a dog, two big kids and three cats. The kids yell, the dog barks, and the cats shed. (sigh) I always need more coffee.
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2 comments:
You should post more of your poems, I really like them.
I love this! I think I might live this...Are you not crazy to give this away for free?
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