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Alina Martel
Poems
Jul 2019
Grey
Goodwill ate all of yesterday
(**** my indecision.)
But I left with 3 dollars of fresh-spun grey
So
In a way
I’m winning.
It clings to me the way you did
But softer—immune to leaving
the contours of my waist
the curves of even breathing
Cotton oughtn’t
Outlive you but
It does—what can I say
Synthetic suits me
More than cruelty—
But not a day goes by
That I don’t bare my skin
(Breathe the fibers in)
Not so gently-used
And slip into the sweater
I wrought from spare change
Wishing it was you.
My debut.
From: Love
Written by
Alina Martel
22/F/United States
(22/F/United States)
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