she wore black lace and violet stockings
to a party
of her own making
storied twice
and added never
confetti birds and
sun balloon
frosted ribbon
and dancing bear
carried home in the fold
of ripe chance
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January 29th, 2015 at 11:23 am
sitting in the fold of chance…
you gotta put yourself in the position
for something to happen, you know…
January 30th, 2015 at 1:04 am
sometimes we just need those parties of our own… though some leave a sad taste of loneliness on the lips
January 30th, 2015 at 9:36 am
This brought a great visual to mind, especially with the purple stockings and I love that last line…