by Tatiana Ambrose
Heart
Drawn in a red sharpie-
encased with a plastic coat,
peeling from heart break
this happened months ago.
Bed Fellow
He looked like a rich brown beard,
as yawns snuck through his torn gap-
weaving off the bedroom boards,
until I slumbered off to sleep
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Friday, April 1, 2011
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