light comes and goes brush to blanks pre–coital drowsing in the
clatter trap door last body flirtation smack of windows winking
lovers spent as slipping though snow clouding and flutters
down below Skeletal imprints lured to only shut eyes
an indication of space traces the body a few steps
towards red lights and holding bees
how to index the days
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
Box of Sky: skeleton poem by Amanda Deutch
After "Drowsing" by Sean S and "Not" by JKD
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