Stoney Moss

dabble and whatnot, mostly poetry

June 10, 2008
by Deb
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When I Watch You (deb)

When I Watch You Strut down the sidewalk.Early sun glimmersOn your smudged cheeks.Eyeliner cascades in poolsShadows run in longGone stockings. Your netIs undone. An ankleEscapes. A little tooLarge matching wristAnd I wonder who setYou loose on the streets.No coffee, no … Continue reading

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