Playing With Fingers

July 29, 2014
By Hermy448 SILVER, Albertson, New York
Hermy448 SILVER, Albertson, New York
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i made those glasses
in a bubblegum filled haze
but i never saw through those makeshift magnifiers
because i was never meant to have them
but i bore my yellow plaid jacket nonetheless
in a dream of desire and hope
buttons tight
the leaves of the trees whispering my name
glasses made of fingers made me see

The author's comments:
A photograph inspired this piece as well as my childhood playfulness

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