Thursday, March 30, 2006

Corona Girl Three

unraveling
and
pulling over my head
and
smelling the cologne
and
realizing that i'd be happier
unencumbered, cold and alone.

3 comments:

_Q_ said...

Dig it!

renamaphone said...

Been there.

cara said...

I hear ya sista.
:)


I think the conceptual connections as of late have been really interesting, I wrote this poem a few months ago, but then low and behold Jesse's poem called her out, our blessed lady of the Corona.