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Amber Melissa Turkin
Poems
Jun 2016
Eve in Swansea
The night exhales
loud, ***** coated breath and
on an inhale pulls me like
the tug of a cigarette filter
through flashing neons
pressed against a navy blue
ceiling
floor
wall and
button up shirt
of a Welsh boy
named Adam, who offers
a rib disguised as a dance and
out on Wind Street I stumble
the Eve of Swansea
with my American accent
the apple already tucked in my throat
Written by
Amber Melissa Turkin
Baltimore
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