Mary Bosworth
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five bits of wonder on each footA Poem by Mary Bosworthon the island of innocence there is a tree which bears the fruit of children’s toes five bits of wonder on each footthere are brown toes with hi.. |
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Cathedral At SunsetA Poem by Mary BosworthThe darkness grinned having seenthe sun’s farewell glideto hide behind Cathedral’s dome.There it sets its glow.Gone are the motes of dust... |
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GrandmotherA Poem by Mary Bosworthin life i oftenrun in circlesforgettingto sit with herto hold her hand(in silence)on the wayto the hospitalin pain againi wonderwhat more can they do(.. |
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Call Us WomenA Poem by Mary BosworthAll you men...What lies in your fists? In your eyes, Tongue, & Mind? Your packs of godsOffer drops of life, & we womenCarry it, Bake it& e.. |
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don't box me in the confines of your squared edgesA Poem by Mary Bosworthdon't box me inthe confines ofyour squared edgestoo sharpto suit my curvingmoralitydon't you knowcomplacencyis a bondage?made smallby comfortmy mongre.. |
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I Leave Imprints On Your HeartA Poem by Mary BosworthHearts don't fadeimpressions hiding , maybe.Left to the windover and underwonders nevercease to amazethe Heartthe MindNo matter whatinflammatory as I .. |
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Street LampA Poem by Mary BosworthVoices coagulating into agreementand silences darkening into oblivionas closing pubs vomit their crowdsinto dimly lit streets -tired journeys breaking.. |
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my hands are getting oldA Poem by Mary Bosworthmy hands are getting oldevery vein now proudly stands to attentionas if I were a junkiefilling themwith livingthey appear a little roughlike i never l.. |
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CatalogueA Poem by Mary BosworthMy daughter's smileIs twelve hours distantBut homeIs as close as the doors of sleep.My son's aggressionis five hours awayBut home is always filled wit.. |
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One Race of Night In a Single BedA Poem by Mary BosworthDelirium's downpour Swamps the tides of evening. Gin sets lips to champagne. Night sweats; pearls of sweat Squat in armpit and crotch. Breathing labou.. |