breaking {up with} dawn

it’s the way the sun
cracks her head open
on horizon’s skillet,
all yolk,
and light.

a stretch. a yawn.

……………………a sigh.




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1 Response to breaking {up with} dawn

  1. Shawna says:

    Great title. This is excellent.

Use your words.

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