Minnie Gehrig Poems

see how the days have brightened,
the sun itself kissing my hair n skin,
completley changing my canvases,
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so it will be that here
in the dark,
we will write beautiful
and malnourished poetry,
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i unfold into,
the gray n cold morning,
dripping with the promises of rain,
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the late hours leave me undone,
dripping like candles
in the arms of the sun,
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The day was knew,
sun and wind,
n your smile, sweet n dreamy spread across my
body,
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so the knife slips,
n my skin under it,
n i am naked,
as fresh a a spring chicken,
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now i know who you think i am,
wounds that cut deep,
salted from your lips,
n im just trying to get around all this confusion,
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n its submission,
the way your face hits the glass,
pane by pane,
as your smile fades,
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the way the crow cloud,
shudders,
swallowing the pearl moon,
like our love,
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the sky darkenns and crys,
n becomes lighthearted again before dumping her waters,
bi polar in the longing to belong to
something universally un-understandable,
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