Dear, You Know Who You are.
Bless me Father for I have
sinned.
It has been twenty four
months since last i
looked
in the mirror.
Forbid me not the long
vowels of my
Poems, the
caesura of love in
the Winter in Wisconsin.
Summer's in the
Lake. There's fire in
my old dreams
And you.
Caroline Shank
4.26.2024
Apr 27, 2024
Apr 27, 2024 at 3:55 AM UTC
Dear, You Know Who You are.
Bless me Father for I have
sinned.
It has been twenty four
months since last i
looked
in the mirror.
Forbid me not the long
vowels of my
Poems, the
caesura of love in
the Winter in Wisconsin.
Summer's in the
Lake. There's fire in
my old dreams
And you.
Caroline Shank
4.26.2024
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