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Lexi Schwartz
Poems
Mar 2012
Don't Ask/Don't Tell
“why do you think I am
pretty,
max?”
max is tired—
he’s falling
asleep.
I am racing—
I’m falling
apart.
“max?
why do you think I am
pretty?”
max’s fingers
find the waves in my
hair.
my fingers
find the waves in the
linen.
“why do you think I’m—”
pause.
“pretty?”
max’s feet
fall against
mine.
my feet
are falling off the
earth.
“max?”
nothing more
follows.
I don’t need to
repeat the
question.
because max
yawns out the words-- “I
don’t.”
Written by
Lexi Schwartz
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