revelationA Poem by Lizzie MadlochIn a world too tight to fit into yesterday’s shirt we learn to live with the fact that rings get too tight and passions wilt and cigarettes go from in style to x-rays and white sheets. Nothing lasts for long not even the love i write about on paper can survive the dust mites in the closet where i store my old notebooks. You are not permanent and neither is the ink in this pen Neither is that t-shirt in the window display of the athlete’s club that says “Life is short.” I can drink my seltzer and read about the denial of death. That just makes me a pretty in pink realist the right kind of crazy to survive until the four come.© 2016 Lizzie MadlochReviews
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4 Reviews Added on August 3, 2016 Last Updated on August 3, 2016 Tags: poem, love, apocalypse, revelation AuthorLizzie MadlochSaratoga Springs, NYAboutSophomore at Skidmore College. Writer. Rock-climber. Chemistry Major. A PreMed girl with a passion for creative writing, doc martens, and dyed hair. more..Writing
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