She Sits Poem by Ben Partenay

She Sits



writing in her notebook
headphones on
returning the favor
to an oblivious world

reminds me of
the carousel when I was young
the first time I read Kerouac
the first time
we made love

it's a puppet dance girl
and you've always
danced it well

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