Sunday, September 20, 2009

08/30/09

blank page blank stares
grey walls and paper squares
dirty windows and dim lights
twilight's coming
soon it'll be night

as the grey shadows
salty rivers die on my cheek
imprinter forever
like tattoos.


-Claire

1 comment:

  1. correction:

    "As the grey shadows creep,
    salty rivers die on my cheek,
    imprinted forever
    like tattoos."

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