Showing posts with label perfume. Show all posts
Showing posts with label perfume. Show all posts

18 June 2012

After Practice

when the breathing begins
to bruise
and the grass
burns brown beneath our cleated feet

 









then their perfume hangs in
a noose
they had passed
purse-proud in their pluperfect skirts

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