We write poetry
sometimes.
Sunday, October 17, 2010
careless
so worried about details
she stared at him across
from her
he was leaning with a smirk
intently watching her while she read
fluorescent lights and white walls
the barren dorm added to the gloom
he freaking used, “gloriousnicity”
in a poem critique
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