My VacationA Poem by Julie DeshtorIn response to Assender's promptI am so lonely in this pretty world of the greenest pines, white shapes in the sky, lively, lit-up streets and the tiny moon of the balcony lamp... Savoring cigarettes, talking to your shadow (so far away) in the empty chair. Wishing you were there. (Laughing, getting drunk, running to the beach in the golden sun. All of it - together…) …eating Coca Pebbles from a measuring cup, wishing I was you. Making bed for two. Telling the fake moon: “I will be home soon.” 1999 © 2011 Julie DeshtorAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on June 1, 2011 Last Updated on June 1, 2011 AuthorJulie DeshtorSalt Lake City, UTAboutJulie Deshtor grew up in the Soviet Union during the turbulent 90s, and moved to the United States shortly after the Soviet Empire collapsed in 1991. A bilingual author, Julie writes both fiction and.. more..Writing
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