THREE POEMS

Rosevoc2's Blog

1.

 

FAKE

 

Silicone cookies make sad memories of you.  Like human tissue out of color, something loosened

away from real breasts  once you held tightly in love; now a dull object, out of  your breath and tongue.

“Let’s just fake it,” as we are not each other’s anymore, like robot apps that asks, “How are you doing?”

Sorrow grips in the afternoons, like suns fading away and hiding…  And I, still, would ask you, “When will you come back?” 

 

rosevoc2. 1.17.2012. on a Thursday                                                                                                         

 

2.

 

STILL NIGHTS

 

You called away from home, those serene nights of…

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