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September 14

by Meghan Helmich

Could it be day
if I don't open my eyes
to the cloud-yellow curtains
hanging in your bedroom?

The morning still holds
a swollen white moon.

09/20/2011

Author's Note: I don't even know.

Posted on 09/20/2011
Copyright © 2025 Meghan Helmich

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 09/20/11 at 07:56 PM

That image in the last stanza is quite lovely.

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