Maybe, Me
Posted by Marion Smallwood | Filed under Poetry, Print
maybe my marrow melts,
maybe my minutes mesh.
my minesweeper mind might mend,
might make Miles mince,
might move marble moments.
my mondays meet midyear.
my mid-sentence meanings make more.
maybe makeshift morgues match memories.
maybe my malnourished members mime.
may my mouth minimize mourning:
make me matter,
make millions matter.
more manmade millenniums,
more midday movements.
more midwives, more meaning.
maybe, monogamy.
maybe,
me.
One Response to “Maybe, Me”
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Claudia Says:
March 25th, 2010 at 1:39 am“may my mouth minimize mourning:/make me matter, make millions matter.” wow…
this is beautiful, marion. i just had to follow ur poetry. please forgive my addiction.