![]() I wrote this while waiting for youA Poem by eglantine
The halite moon
is quieter than the other moons; my eyes reflect its salty gaze. You talk about titanium and teeth whitening methods (strawberries crushed with baking powder). Tonight, the moon is soft, a snake egg left unattended and you are red from too much whiskey. I once stepped on a small chunk of dry ice. At first, nothing, then a demanding, searing burn. I kept walking. You would not recognize the urgency of misting ice; you are never bare-foot. Reader, I've been where you have, tasted the same light. This paper is my palm. Press it against your bare chest, warm it with your heartbeat. Together, we will whiten the moon. © 2013 eglantineFeatured Review
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8 Reviews Added on November 18, 2013 Last Updated on November 18, 2013 Author![]() eglantineSomewhere 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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