they say older is better. they lied. by Rachelle Howei sit here pondering stupid questions
like if you had a full head of hair
when the doctors handed you back in the delivery room.
you're becoming a little sister to me.
i always wanted one of those.
i thought you'd come to me on christmas morning,
all wrapped up in gossamer
instead, you come, clothed
in words and metaphors
which is twice the gift.
10/07/2003 Author's Note: for maris kemp and kim decina. they both are just so damned special to me.
Posted on 10/08/2003 Copyright © 2024 Rachelle Howe
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Posted by Mainon A Schwartz on 10/08/03 at 05:07 AM Whoa, this is beautiful-- I think actually without flaw (and you know my editing tendencies all too well)... this sparkles with so much sentiment that I'm fairly blinded... |
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