White Bread Dipped in Tea
Poems and Such
Friday, January 21, 2011
surreal
spencer and i laying on hospital beds as k ultrasounds us. our organs aliens on the screen. my beating heart a small mouth opening, closing.
watching the fighter, feeling we knew those people, those voices.
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Evan LaPorte
June 1, 2011 at 6:30 PM
this is all very unsettling.....
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Jenn/PaperPinwheel
June 5, 2011 at 5:45 PM
indeed!
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Jenn/PaperPinwheel
June 5, 2011 at 5:53 PM
wait--just this post, or the whole blog!?
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