Non-Erotic PoetryPrairie Phone BoothPRAIRIE PHONE BOOTH 770814
By JCSTREET © 2004
She brought a picture
of that square
room
phone booth on the prairie
wind
she says
blows mornings and hollows
thighs from skirt
It is the desk, she says,
“on which i write love letters”
“My link with
the sound of your voice
and the sound
of my heart.”
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