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Once I would have sat much like she does now:
her auburn curls nesting in the creases
of her elbows—leaning forward to scrawl
into a notebook resting on her knees...
with every word she rocks her foetal pose,
pivots on poetic form as she mouths
her thoughts transposed into verse, shaded
by the tree that escapes the small of her back.
Her bare toes massage the grass beneath them,
teasing a daisy every now and then—
but as the clouds draw in, with the first
cooling spatter against inked pages,
she stops the running count on her fingers
and rises to meet the rain with wide eyes.
her auburn curls nesting in the creases
of her elbows—leaning forward to scrawl
into a notebook resting on her knees...
with every word she rocks her foetal pose,
pivots on poetic form as she mouths
her thoughts transposed into verse, shaded
by the tree that escapes the small of her back.
Her bare toes massage the grass beneath them,
teasing a daisy every now and then—
but as the clouds draw in, with the first
cooling spatter against inked pages,
she stops the running count on her fingers
and rises to meet the rain with wide eyes.
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