Hey guys, getting excited about our next reading!!??!! The Night of the Boho Coco 3: The Strangers!?!?!?! I know Jeff is, I know I am, I know Erin is. Well, the last week of guests has been great, and reading some of what they've offered has given me the spirit. Here's a poem I'm writing just now for you, humble readers. By the way, if you come by the reading, we'll sign a copy of the second issue of Boho Coco for the small fee of $10,000. Wink!
Ella Estwall
of my love
three
things I took upon
a train
and dashed our
hope with
charm:
1.
her foster parents' picture
gilded in silver
frames and folded merely
once
to convey displeasure;
2.
a simple ring of
lavender she once wore upon her head
lavender she once wore upon her head
on holiday
during
the farthest parts of dawn;
3.
her false eye
that had become tormentor
and
spy of
my heart.
I tossed them from an open
window
and
away away
like
smoke erupting from
the engine; I cried.
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