moonbeams and fireflies: new poems
Saturday, August 3, 2013
porous
belly flesh pink as a conch's song
by the sea,
a slow burn
while pretending to be asleep:
12 sorority sisters,
a confederacy
a coven--
one turns over to tan her back,
the others do the same!
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