Poetry

Love Poured Out

  If love is an ocean, Then this world has run dry. Valleys of worthless salt lie, on this blanket of sand, That once was a vibrant place, This silent place leaves a violent taste in my mouth, Like spears…

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At the EXCO Bathroom

I turn the corner quickly, lifting his chubby legs and elevated behind into the air, away from my body.   Smells of bleach and swirling water combine with whiffs of the barely contained mess creeping up my son’s back.  …

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