Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Violence

She flicked her hand -
it was nothing to her
backhanding the innocent space.
There was
nothing
but the annoyed swirl of air
she made
at what she almost said.
I hated it.


By Piper Rasmussen

1 comment:

Brandongaudet said...

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thank you

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