Tuesday, September 02, 2008

Poetry: Inches to Miles

Inches to Miles

We push past knees and hide our smiles
I watch the smoke curl its back into the night
the sky shouldn’t be moving like this.
Wait, whispered as the door closes.
I count the fractures and disconnects
tiny mistakes printed on bodies
sunbursts watermarks footprints.
Later, we draw a map.

~By Chenice Greenberg~

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