

I Am FromI am from my mothers mother, crashing between picket lines and bars on kitchen windows. I am from boxes left unpacked in new homes and dresser drawers inI Am From
one-night-stand motel rooms.
I am from the darkness of a classroom black board where some of our first questions were answered, and shoeboxes under your bed filled with unsent love letters.
I am from dust swept
hinges and doorknobs, cracking joints and fallen out hair. I am from smoke-filled cars parked behind closed restaurants.
I am from stained wine glasses &n


yet to be titledi am counting the ribs in my ribcage like collector's items, storing the notches in my spine in a nice little row, right in front where i can see them. i am sifting through dead skin cells trying to find some form of life underneath.yet to be titled
i smear the blood on my foot into a cross for you, because i know there is nothing else that i can give.
8/7/08
flower023
Your poetics inspire worlds.
You are phenominal.
I am lucky to know you.
Just dropping a line
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C.E.Zacherl
visit my online gallery at
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when is the next poetry slam?
i miss you :} ((i am holing up until AP tests are through =_
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