Eraser Shavings

Eraser Shavings

A Poem by Christine

started 
to write 
in pencil,
kept 
the mistakes,
put them in a pile,
took a deep breath,
and found 
a pen 
instead. 
(I kept the shavings 
in a jar 
as if 
they were 
your ashes)

© 2014 Christine


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Added on January 11, 2014
Last Updated on July 3, 2014

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Christine
Christine

Boston, MA



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