Friday, July 1, 2011

youth

and then my youth
slaps me across the face, leaving
the smooth skin raw and
exposed
like a baby rat
pathetic and dumb-
founded

2 comments:

  1. Yup! Life has a way of "slapping" the wonder out of us as children... Sad!
    Great poem Sarah!

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  2. this just gave me chills all over my body.

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