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Polaroid

What you don't see

is the way I wait,

watching her braid

worries in her hair

speckling small daisies,

my eyes like tumblers

gulping her in swigs

as she perches glasses

on the arch of her nose,

and then we'll take

a photo

to remark on how

we were back then

and now.

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conor-letham

English

Published: Jun 2, 2014
LinesWords: 1453

Tags: #flowers #memory #picture #glasses #daisies #polaroid #photo #tumbler

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