Davidwill Iammarsh

Rookie (one twin tea one nine teen ate, he ate. / My Am Me)

Her Bumper Sticker - Poem by Davidwill Iammarsh

welcome to the spot
which holds my blood clot:
no blood proceeds
past this point.
this point is past
to me
but not
to you..
this is my bloods path,
and if you follow this
you'll be in my heart.

she'll be plucking strings
that line the inside of my heart
and if my tongue will allow
a beautiful sound will come out

i hum in love..


Comments about Her Bumper Sticker by Davidwill Iammarsh

  • Astraea Layne (2/8/2010 5:32:00 PM)


    o, oh. love in the words
    punches me drunk. tail lights
    into the night.
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  • Callie Carroll (2/7/2010 3:40:00 AM)


    This is just fabulous.
    Thank you.
    Regards,
    Cal
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Poem Submitted: Sunday, February 7, 2010



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