Oh Stargazer, Leave Me a Favor

Oh Stargazer, Leave Me a Favor

A Poem by Kristine Ferg

At midnight,

she leaves her cards on the shelf,

no one but herself and

her lies,

at midnight.

lettered books and cotton beds

meant for reading and then

french tidings, sweet,

tender and lush like the vine,

dripping with sobriety,

a cache for all to adhere,

and later,

divulge.

© 2011 Kristine Ferg


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Added on June 28, 2011
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Kristine Ferg
Kristine Ferg

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I'm just another person. Just like you; my art the object of knowledge in understanding who I am and how I am. And that, simply, is enough about me. more..

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