one: Numbers pound
two: against the in-seams
three: of my skin,
four: rushing through my veins
five: like miniscule boats
six: on one-way trips,
seven: etching their histories
eight: into my anatomy.
nine: Every second-by-second
ten: timeline stops
eleven:when I see
you
Yay national poetry month with an acronym I still don't know! xD I love the last line of this poem so much, it was so unexpected and perfect.
ReplyDeletelol Maybe one day you'll get it. ^^ Thanks. I'm glad the last line held a strong impact for you. It's a big part of the poem's concept.
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