Tuesday, November 6, 2007

song

 
 
once i watched you enter a room
felt you as a whole quilt
                                spiced and draped
across the length of me

there is something in your name
when i hear it makes me want to
                                burrow in the softnesses
behind your knees

i swore if i could sing i would
my heart was ever glad
                                a few simple minutes in a day
 
 

Poems by Matt Plavnick

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