POEM A DAY 2011
7 poems/7 days starting 7/7/2011
Sunday, July 10, 2011
what i sense now is.....
spine curved crunched by the wood behind me
moving toward the left- i move- or mostly don't
in the place behind my heart, but in front of my spine
it longs to be curved by the warm wet womb
or maybe a gentle hand would to....
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