Writing :: After the woman calls for the tenth time, leaving no message
The sharks are invited;
the sharks are what she is after: Look, darling,
at the fins, how they cut water like Armani suits
in a WalMart crowd. Look how their teeth
cut all the bonds you used to tie me
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Categories: Poetry, NaPoWriMo 2006