11-09-2014, 11:20 AM
(11-02-2014, 10:10 PM)ellajam Wrote: I continue to enjoy this, especially
Quote: (Our badlands come in turquoise hues)
Did I fuck you or you fuck me?
(The bruise will come eventually)
Barbados south of Belleplaine
and the title. The softness of the B sounds work so well to express vulnerability and melancholy, a sense of fondness for a regrettable event. The distance yet unshakable closeness comes through. Thanks for posting it.
You made my non-turquoise (but still beautiful) day.
The immoral of this poem is: "Don't take your fickle husband to symposia in Barbados."
a brightly colored fungus that grows in bark inclusions