Leaving an Hour Early

Leaving an Hour Early

A Poem by Ksmuckler

When you lay my book
pages open where I left them
over my thigh, like a hand

I slide my fingers closer.

We read the same books. 
(drawings in the margin)
I write as fast as you. 

© 2011 Ksmuckler


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You do have a unique way of saying thinks Kate..I loved and felt the imagery and get it....but like a lot of things in life....it ended too soon
love
D

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on May 20, 2011
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Ksmuckler
Ksmuckler

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A Poem by Ksmuckler