Perfect Skies

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dr_mabeuse
dr_mabeuse
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I sat down once,
Got up two thousand times
Sent little parts of me
like peelings into perfect skies.

I want to turn this sorry heart
Into thumb tacks. Push pins with which I’ll affix
Each sky in a book: vast, picturesque
And bring it to you, an emotional chart.

And we’ll review it with failing eyes
With ancient fingers and mouths in Oh’s
This catalogue of a lifetime’s art
Remembering again what each perfect sky knows.

dr_mabeuse
dr_mabeuse
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AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

Fly free, my dearest friend. I’ll miss you so.

AnonymousAnonymousover 16 years ago
PERFECT SKIES

A quiet reflective poem. I saw my parents do this with photos from their past. Leighlilly

AnonymousAnonymousabout 20 years ago
flawless

Just absolutely flawless! Love the texture of your poem: the peelings, the thumbtacks.

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