Monday, February 11, 2013

the whistle

she used to whistle
when she
spoke or laughed,
the small gap
between her front
teeth
tossing a spray
of spittle
your way. but
you didn't mind
because she was
so cute and fun,
pleasant to be
around. you miss
her a lot, but
not the extra
wash you had
to do.

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