An ode to all the worthless writing in the world.
Poetry. Prose. Expression.
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Stretch Marks
A faint crack
on fair skin.
An elastic affair
of a pregnant life?
Perhaps the triumph
of Atkin's reign?
Stretched across
the drapery of innocence,
sly scars etched
far too often,
for far too long.
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