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for winter.

Tags: winter body warm

you went sculpting,

just like fishing,
trying for a soul

a Body cased in ice to warm
when no one would warm yours

shaping like the hole that shows the
life still in the water

(auger wider,
tear
me open
to
the
january
sun)

forever fingers thread
my skin as

you still try to pull

in the snow stacked on the lake

you picked the wrong

woman
to mould


Filed under: poems Tagged: better, body, loyalty, men, poem, poetry, skin, strength, winter


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