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Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Sunny

Category: Poetry/Lyrics

Sunny one, your hair splish-splashes
like a child’s chocolate stain on the pillow.
You squirm, sleep-slow
and twitch, dream-quick
and lengthen your limbs in lazy preparation
for a day that pours in, swift as hot honey,
through the bright stripe between the curtains.

Posted by Cora Broomfield on 08/30 at 10:01 AM | Permalink
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