songanddancegirl

"It's about words, and words are all I have…"

SHE HAS A SISTER

SHE  HAS  A  SISTER  NAMED            ANGEL

Olivia    Crop circles burned into her back

Memento of   father’s madness     Now the

cupboards she was locked inside  are locked

inside  of her      On Tuesdays at 10:15    She

leaned on me   like I was a tree     and stared off            into   the distance

Spring 2009

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