Seattle Poem by Catherine Allen

Seattle



It feels like I am sailing away from a
Concrete monster
On a particularly rickety boat,
Above particularly friged waters
Where reflections of lights are blurred
By razor blade waves
That fold me inside
Notebook paper.

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Ying Escalona 20 April 2010

then il be Sleepless in Seattle

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Catherine Allen

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Annarbor, MI
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