Thursday, February 23, 2017

Ananya Chatterjee writes


The water table beneath  
Your sailboat eyes
Is rising to
dangerous heights.
You're looking away
Pretending to lick
the citrus sunset.
You're still not sure  
Of slipping through
the safety net.
Run off girl, while you still can.
Run off girl, we haven't kissed yet.


 Wineglass Wherry -- Gus Watson

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