Under Sheets of Paper
poetry and prose by adrienne
Thursday, November 21, 2019
She clapped her hands
She clapped her hands
to a beat no one could follow
How foolishly she looked
compressing so vigorously
a heart that stopped beating
three years ago
Heads bowed
hearts folded in prayer
She just kept clapping her hands
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Drnjbmd
November 21, 2019 at 8:43 PM
My goodness this is good! Love these words very much.
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My goodness this is good! Love these words very much.
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