glasswillow

cloybox (redux) if i had a china doll with face of chartreuse pale, would you be surprised at all if it began to wail? she may shriek the truth at you and project lies you've told, thoughts that no one ever knew-- from newest to the old. she might even point at you with ashen china hand, listing with a grin or two which fear she will befriend. if this little china doll with lace of crumbling fray, were to crawl across to you would you not run away? anne-marie fogh 99/02

memoreverb I remember looking up into              the branches watching them sway a bit              in the breeze and hearing a mourning dove              sing its sad song Don't you? I remember anciently rusted              and corroded debris strewn about where we sat              or where we stood something that's at least              50 years older than us Do you? I remembered feeling lost              but this is home we were only a couple minutes              away from my house it was like you'd kidnapped me              into your own realm Didn't you? I remembered wishing that i              had ne