by Haley King
The mirror reflects your gray
eyes and freckled bridge. I can smell the beer on your breath
from your last drink. The one that went to your organs Continue reading
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Liver Window
Filed under Poetry, Young Writers Edition
Vessels
by Haley King
I.
I learned the purple and blue
marks were ones of pain. They led to what
happened coming at you from everyone
who notices. I had this grape-color
on my knee for two weeks from falling on the pavement trying
to learn how to ride my bike. My mother said they made me
look stronger. I saw
I learned the purple and blue
marks were ones of pain. They led to what
happened coming at you from everyone
who notices. I had this grape-color
on my knee for two weeks from falling on the pavement trying
to learn how to ride my bike. My mother said they made me
look stronger. I saw
Filed under Poetry, Young Writers Edition
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