ED’E

ED’E

She danced

around, could draw the

anatomy of

animals,

humans, heartache and

even cows

made of fiberglass.

Where now sister? Remember

The fourth of

July when you came with bags

of laundry

to do, or the art

colony you backed

out of?  And

Paul, the picky dumb

ass, what was

he thinking?  Your large

emotional spectrum was

a touch hard

to handle, except for those

with equal

experience; such lovers

burn out so

dramatically

in short or long bursts.

Nothing could

ever fully grab you like

art, but your

blues singing, meld in

to Georgia, came close.

Copyright, Doug Stuber, 2013. Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this blog’s author and/or owner is strictly prohibited. Excerpts and links may be used, provided that full and clear credit is given, and with appropriate and specific direction to the original content.

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2 thoughts on “ED’E

  1. I was quite pleased to become aware of your site and your works. I look forward to reading more in the very near future.
    I am currently editing my latest novel for publication, and have not been on WordPress much lately.
    Glad you liked “Polyamory”.
    What I have read is insightful and articulate. As you may have noticed, I am a fan of poetry as well…kepp up the good work(s).
    Chazz Vincent

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