Monday, April 20, 2009

april 09 post-a-poem {7}

the tattoo stretched
across her skin
taut and thin
like parchment
like onion skin
words changing
with her age
she wants the world
to stop
but doesn't know how to
turn back the page.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I just read every single one of your poems here...you are an amazing poet...photographer...writer...friend...