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[ january twenty-fourth ]

by Ava Blu

I sang to you tonight.

with smoke-rimmed vocal chords,
I mistook that look in your eyes.

your arm was around her waist,
my eyes were fixated on the screen,

and neither of us listened to me sing.

01/24/2007

Posted on 01/26/2007
Copyright © 2024 Ava Blu

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 01/29/07 at 03:51 PM

I really, really like this one, and I'm not quite sure why, I have to admit.

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