For Eric, Too (2)
By Salty Ships
1 I was sick
in
(with)
my love for you
it rotted my lungs
it rose in my throat
it was a stone in my digestion
2 Every "was"
is
an "is"
always
in all things
just as
you
concerning me
3 I slept (fended) you off
alone
with cheap carbon copies
with substances
with absolutely nothing
obviously.
4 you
5 still you
6 yesterday
tomorrow
the next life
7.
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Copyright 2014 Salty Ships
Published on Wednesday, January 7, 2015.
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A former member wrote:
this hits clost to home for me, very emotionally written. amazing work.
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A former member wrote:
bastard of a lump in my throat. good god, you are so honest it wounds me.
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On Thursday, June 12, 2014, TropicalSnowstorm
(1703) wrote:
"I slept (fended) you off alone with cheap carbon copies" - this is an interesting piece, and I think your creative format conveyed a lot in halting form. Love this one! Ciao, T/S