Thursday, October 24, 2013

breist clinic -
day muin's
jaggit lip

breast clinic -
day moon's
jagged edge


  1. day moon. . .
    she tells me once again
    it's over

  2. This and the one that follows compliment each other so well. I think our poetry is a comfort in such situations - it softens the edges of a hard world? It helps distill things that are too large down to something more manageable.


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