Monday, July 11, 2005

almost a son


copper smelling memory
cardinal red.
the nubby texture of
a blue patterned gown

wet thighed recollection
bloody sheeted dream
the feel of
thin edged panic and pain

needlestick memories, white coated
blurs
in the corners of my mind

all that is left
for me. left of my unborn almost a son

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