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sandra wyllie
Poems
6d
Sugarplums
and Candy Canes
of childhood cannot coat
stains of switches. Witch’s broom
sweeps the dirt under the carpet
in every room. Monsters
underneath the bed don’t tell
tales. But they’re not dead. They’re
alive in a little girl’s curly
head. Ribbons and satin dresses
in white don’t cover rips and
holes in floral tights. It’s all
boxed up under the tree. Metallic
tinsel hangs like a flapper’s
dress. Guests stand outside the door
to become one of her décor. Glass
decanters hold amber gold
they swallow down. But they can
not hold a conversation without
screams. They mix it in their coffee
with sugar and cream.
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sandra wyllie
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