black and whiteA Poem by Alice Luanne Sutcliffe
your skin is a checkerboard that i'd like to play chess on
but there are too many missing pieces and too many black squares bleeding onto white (what happens when a pawn moves further than two spaces?) © 2010 Alice Luanne SutcliffeAuthor's Note
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Added on June 4, 2010 Last Updated on June 4, 2010 AuthorAlice Luanne SutcliffeAboutTotoro-toting maniac who wants to be a mortician. This won't end well. more..Writing
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