by NeonSubtlety
That is finding something so well modelled and developed here. More! More! More!
awesome poem, love the language, felt like janis joplin at the original threadgills. I love a fresh voice, will be coming back to read more of you
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only weak section the first three and last line of this stanza did not feel like they fit:
I imagined you and me under covers.
You were happy and had blue eyes.
I pulled the linen up over my head,
and your fireflies lit my mind.
I saw the frail hairs
on your arms and neck glowing
in a dim yellow haze.
And you laughed and you were happy.