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Missing Earrings [poem]

January 4, 2012
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Trashy, isn’t it?
The way she keeps misplacing her earrings.
She shows up to work
her throat empty, No
punctuation, half-stops
or upside down stems
brushing the shoreline to her neck
Earlobes tender, naked

She is not a widow.
People will notice.

(in progress)

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