Poem “Untitled #5”
Anonymous, Kaleidoscope contributer
November 8, 2019
There’s a stain on my comforter from an old 2 am nosebleed. The blotch of rusted red embedded into a gentle gray is illuminated by the hand painted mason jar of fairy lights I bought at the antique wooden boat show. My speaker glitches on my bookshelf as clementine continues to play on loop and...
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