In Death MAG

By Lexie Sharabianlou, Walnut Creek, CA

my sister and i will sit in the curve of the moon
our legs swinging above the world where we’ll whisper
   songs of childhood deviancy
and let our words fall down onto the earth below
like the rain.
and my parents will polka, slow and steady
in penumbras of church shadows and stained-glass light

to bethlehem and back



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on Aug. 21 2011 at 1:21 pm
PhoenixCrossing GOLD, Tinley Park, Illinois
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Woah this is great!

ninja alice said...
on Feb. 21 2009 at 1:26 am
wow u wrote another one i luv it :))


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