didn't say stay. by Meghan Helmichthis pulls my stomach in your lap,
imagining flight, wings straight
as your forehead. frowns for me.
there are goodbyes, and i am washed ill --
you wipe my face with your smile.
i am going to pull your fingers across states.
i will curl, round myself in
new sheets. old familiar smells
that you don't hang from anymore. 03/12/2007 Author's Note: unfinished, but worked on this today. it might be finished, i don't know yet. title in progress.
Posted on 03/13/2007 Copyright © 2025 Meghan Helmich
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Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 03/13/07 at 03:46 AM I think it works as something meant to capture a single moment, which I think it does very well. So, to that end, I think it's complete. |
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