Evian Bottle and '50s Magazine
Lily-pad smile of lower-case sign
Dips red “V” into an expensive distillmint
Creases arch like pacific waves, heavens protrude from
Blue wrist of animated peaks
She squeezes and bottle cracks, “French Alps” with a ginger lisp
Sun-tanned pages crisp like clink of 50 cents
Letters swoosh like flapper tassels, now floss for
Iceberg-ed teeth.
Dwarfed bottle misted with age-old shimmers
Chipped ends on that feminine reliance
That dry-ice melt-down, pulsing up through bitten spine.
Blonde-hair bloomers hover like clouds
Over no longer French, Alps
Lily-pad smile of lower-case sign
Dips red “V” into an expensive distillmint
Creases arch like pacific waves, heavens protrude from
Blue wrist of animated peaks
She squeezes and bottle cracks, “French Alps” with a ginger lisp
Sun-tanned pages crisp like clink of 50 cents
Letters swoosh like flapper tassels, now floss for
Iceberg-ed teeth.
Dwarfed bottle misted with age-old shimmers
Chipped ends on that feminine reliance
That dry-ice melt-down, pulsing up through bitten spine.
Blonde-hair bloomers hover like clouds
Over no longer French, Alps
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.
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