Domestic mermaidA Poem by eglantineThere is some flamboyant secrecy beneath the under-curl of an umbrella, and my breasts.
I decided to rid my skin of its dry shadow so I turned the bathtub faucet loose and warm, water-flesh bled free.
I watched the level rise as I held myself from the air.
quater-full half mostly full
and let the water spill over the edge, bloom like sunset across the cracked-tile floor.
Delighted, my nerves quivering like a plucked lightning streak, I turned on the bathroom and kitchen sinks, slipped the garden hose through the window and let water fill the house that had been dry for too long.
Content, I sat against the living room wall and felt the edges of my soul glisten. © 2012 eglantineReviews
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Added on August 8, 2012Last Updated on August 8, 2012 AuthoreglantineSomewhere SomeplaceAboutI graduated with my B.A. in English (emphasis creative writing) My ultimate goal is to be the U.S. Poet Laureate and to be a college professor of poetry. I'm a wildflower with a poetic soul. I'm als.. more..Writing
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