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by Meghan Helmich

On a Thursday
of no consequence
you lost your breath to balloons
that filled every room of the apartment.

We crawled on our hands and knees
to the middle of the room
and kissed among carousel colors.

11/14/2011

Posted on 11/14/2011
Copyright © 2024 Meghan Helmich

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 11/14/11 at 11:57 PM

Man, oh man, is that a great stanza (the first one. This series is absolutely unstoppable.

Posted by Sal Haefling on 11/15/11 at 02:28 PM

I can never get enough of your words on the screen.

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