someday

i will take a picture of silence
she said
and giggled into
her tall glass of wine that
should have been lemonade or
at least some pretty russian vodka
and you threw me that look across
acres of time we have both already
crossed in bare feet and blisters
and the only thing left to do
was smile

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A poem a day for 30 days.
In honor of National Poetry Month
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this post is part of NaPoWriMo. see more here.


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