Aureliana Toes

Eleven Million Itch

cradle your ______-
i cradle your______-
i have cradled

your

___ were they-

your fingernails, tatters, ragged discs
in my sweet hands

i ____ scatter like seeds

Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 29, 2009

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  • Distended Belly (12/29/2009 1:24:00 PM)

    i think the secret to living life is just to live it like you said. good work but not your best.

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  • Sucre Blossum (12/29/2009 12:41:00 AM)

    You're poems are really great! i love them you have a really inventive commandation of the language and its really evident that you spent a lot of time on figureing these out

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