I Kept Your Hand When You Died Poem by James McLain
I Kept Your Hand When You Died
Rating: ★5.0
It is perfumed daily
with you
your scents bodily
fluid
drained days past of
fate
how you did what you
did
such a small space
was never
understood leaving it
only your
hand
under my cheek when
you
sleep beneath my head.
Friday, April 17, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: fate,leaving
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