//Figuration Nº.3//
She runs her hands over wine stains
fondly -and saves dead flowers
Minds her p’s and q’s
and dots her I’s
as she slowly,
packs away.
These are getting to be a bit out of order. I mill over some longer than others but they're all tagged under 'figurations' for quick reference.
This one's a figuration of someone I know captivated by life's abstract impressions and expressions in the form of stains, spots, dried leaves and flowers or funeral offerings and what-have-you.
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