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Allyson Walsh
Poems
Mar 2016
Untitled
The rusty faucet created puddles
In the kitchen sink
I could hear it
drip, drip, dripping
While his mattress squeaked
Failing to concentrate on his eyes -
Were they blue or green?
Hair disheveled and rosy cheeks,
While I was underneath
His chapped lips - agape
Whispering obscenities
Sweat on his brow
Drip, drip, dripping
on me
The rusty faucet created puddles
In the kitchen sink
Salty eyes formed oceans
On his gray sheets
I don't know who this is for.
I... really enjoy this piece.
And I don't have a title... yet.
#life
#pain
#hurt
#thoughts
#you
Written by
Allyson Walsh
Minnesota
(Minnesota)
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