your listening is for me
a gift, a lift — at last,
the fourteenth floor
photo by Simon Law cc by-sa 2.0: “an old strip mall about to be torn down”
haiku by rachel mcalpine cc by 2.0
love poems
Like Elizabeth Taylor
In the bed
of a bloke
then ipso facto
you’re in love.
No joke.
No matter how
you muscle-train
your cells are jelly
and recall
ding dong ding dong belly.
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Rachel McAlpine
Poems in the wild—Rachel McAlpine 