My Mother Says I'm Like WaterMar 02, 2008 - 14:33 PM PST She is a broken marionette doll, Marlboro Red limp from her thin lips the ash drifting from the end the dust that never settles on the road. Her fingers drum oak. Her eyes refuse to reflect in the mirror of my eyes In these moments these familiar words I see my mother: Her fresh tan with summer’s heat iridescent beneath the blue waves a jelly fish. As she emerges from the cool current the hands of an older boy grabs her shoulders and forces her under. |
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Title: My Mother Says I'm Like Water
Added: 03-02-2008
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