Smoke Gets In Your Eyes
D Dónall Dempsey
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Sticks ‘n’ stones
...eh?
She took the sticks
of our arguments
and blew them into
a blaze
as if she whispered fire
to them & they
leapt into flame.
Even the stones
burst into fire
which she lovingly tended
with a gentle viciousness
until she created
a bonfire
of my vanities.
My name nothing now
but ash floating high
above it all
smoke
getting in
my eyes.
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