Verse Exercises

A portfolio for her verses

she comes home

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jangle of keys, click on a dead bolt, turn of a knob,
messenger bag and a thud, contents spilling out like guts;
a girl slumps down a couch, legs splay out

stares ahead, at nothing. slack jaw;
thinks: what am I doing?

2nd draft 22 Dec 2010

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Written by thedoe

December 11, 2010 at 6:22 am

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