Ink
Published in the Founder’s Issue of The Doon School Weekly, 2015.
For the simple lack of paper I
jury-rig your shifting form,
Wipe the deck and dip the pen
in the ink pot of your storm.
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For the complex lack of paper I
bolster poems across your arms,
Paint my stories on your skin,
Pour my souls into your palms
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I drop the anchor, pull you closer,
Rake our forms from stern to stern,
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