Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Summerbility

Somewhere in summerland
(summer of paper
dolls on 
string)                             I have my very own
sumerhouse
with a summer garden
summer flowers
summerthingreal. (it’s a summerthing)

and somewhere in my summer dollhouse
sings summer tunes on shelvings
with plants who are just growing
live dolls who only breathe.
the one that looks like me    (you see)
has blue eyes
dark bruised
knees.
the one that looks like me   (of course)
the onlyone
can’t breathe.

now somewhere in this ;;summer;;land;;
with flowers sprouting teeth
           I am living fine right where
I cannot even breathe?

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