delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........


Keepsakes - Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

The son of god clipped his toenails
she keeps the parings
in a linen pouch,
its knotted drawstring wound around the second and third fingers of her left hand...


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, October 16, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, October 24, 2013


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