on the backswing

April 25, 2016 § 3 Comments


on the backswing

taking apart the one letter at a time
of the yellow flower in my hair
same color as the one on my wedding dress dress
made by my ex-boyfriend’s wife who
he met while we were still (going) together made
me laugh again wondering
why the hell I said that—

it was between my toes!


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