James B. Christian

Her - Poem by James B. Christian

… It was her eyes, like blue burning car wrecks,
Tragedies you couldn't look away from.
A girl whose face is a blur but whose name lingers on my tongue like bitter medicine…
And every time I closed my eyes, I found that someone had tacked up pictures of her under my lids.

Topic(s) of this poem: love

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 17, 2013

Poem Edited: Saturday, October 15, 2016

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