Below Zero, Again
I’d like to announce that I am ready to farewell my boots
to stop untwisting and yanking up socks that come half off when
said boots get stuck as I almost-fall trying to balance, heavied
by a picky-feathered winter parka – I’m done, thank you.
I burned my forearm whilst taking dinner out of the oven
it stung so good. I’d like to announce that I am ready to hello my bathing suit
to sticky-twist into it, sweat-laden and cellulite-ed, trying to balance
against the bathroom sink, hands slippery with sunscreen – I’m ready, thank you.

And THANK YOU! We sold our Feedback Forum Poetry class!

tried to comment but they wouldn’t let me!!
I said – oh god yes, I’m ready too!!! february 25 is not close enough to spring for me…
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