Monday, June 1, 2015

Bones


Bones. 
Dated with everything;
from shades and bruises and love;
the dull ends fit together
like
             sidewalk cracks
             and fingertips
     and heartbeats
and create staircases up
rows and rows of emotion

like cathedrals in
dark designs of
     curved hangers.

And inside,

     you are close. 


Bones is part of a series of poems by Shannon Waite. Read the full collection here


Shannon Waite is a writer who has earned her bachelor’s degree from Oakland University in English and Teaching English as a Second Language.  She also earned her certification in secondary education.  She currently teaches high school reading in Detroit, Michigan.  Her writing has been published in various publications of Oakland University’s Swallow the Moon, as well as some anthology publications from Grey Wolf Publishing.

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