Crystal Korzinsky Chambers

June 29,2006

'Resort to blindness', she said
The ink still black in her mouth.

Turning her shoulder away
her eyes the last to leave

'You can only miss
what you can still see.'

What an irreverent reverie
from a decadent witch.

What an awful hitch-
It is hard to blind the inner mind

when what is missing is all
I want to see.

Poem Submitted: Sunday, July 9, 2006
Poem Edited: Saturday, August 14, 2010

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  • Molaire Jules (6/29/2007 1:23:00 AM)

    Nice creativity!

    ''Happy Birthday Mom! '' (June 29)

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