Mary Bosworth : Writing

 if I cover my eyes you can't see me

if I cover my eyes you can't see me

A Poem by Mary Bosworth


So I haven't told you yetI'm falling apart again. Not a major evisceration mind you, so don't panic.I haven't hit defcon 4. Not in the red yet. But th..
Myth

Myth

A Poem by Mary Bosworth


Well, for whatever causeThere was no answer So write I didA catharsis per seOf an interest that was not to be . . .So alikeYet very differentTwo sides..
At ease with the protocols of his image

At ease with the protocols of his image

A Poem by Mary Bosworth


Glossy with death,He loses interest in the traffic ticket world.His lifeIs a hand of aces,All he needs.Allies? Unnecessary.All his pawns are queens.In..
Could I Endure Your Touch?

Could I Endure Your Touch?

A Poem by Mary Bosworth


wordsthey blur on the horizonblue on bluethe way i feelits too much to account forthe drops within this seaevery word that has been spokensomewhere in..
I Never Noticed What A beautiful Face You Had

I Never Noticed What A beautiful Face You Had

A Poem by Mary Bosworth


He said:I may marry, but it won't be youI may have children, but it won't be youHe said:Do you want to be my friend?yesWhen he leftshe thoughtperhaps ..
Wounds

Wounds

A Poem by Mary Bosworth


Although you still view mebroken, with gaping woundsdiscarded as unfixableYou've decided that I'm unworthyof love, caresses and kissesThe saving grace..
Carnal

Carnal

A Poem by Mary Bosworth


The knife was blunt My flesh was weak Meat tender I thought about your hungry eyes again or hunger or the meat I can't remember The meat I carved was ..
 The Rorschach Clouds On the First Day of Spring

The Rorschach Clouds On the First Day of Spring

A Poem by Mary Bosworth


White inkblots Spattered across a blue sky. A god lying In a bed of feathers; Cherubs floating Above his curly head. A goddess in a cotton gown ..

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